Miracles of January
Miracles
First of all, I can't believe my last blog was almost a year ago. Lame. I will do better in 2007.
Two miracles swept me away this month. First, on January 8, after three pushes, Rachel delivered Isabel, and there she was, a beautiful, dark-haired, nine-pound baby. And then she was in my arms (not immediately but in good time), and I looked into her eyes and felt all the special ones who sent her off to this world. And now almost three weeks later, I am watching Ryan and Rachel bath her for the first time with ease and skill; afterall, they are experienced parents!
Than on the 17th, Liz pushed hard for two hours after 24+ hours of labor, and with the help of a doctor, Joseph Alek arrived. Dad was in the hall, and again, with in the hour, I held little Joseph, a totally blonde boy with long legs and light colored eyes. And then Dad cuddled with the little guy, reminding me that he's been the greatest father and husband for almost 42 years. And again, tears of joy came to my eyes as I realized that certainly I was not the only grandmother and David was not the only grandfather in the room. Liz and Alex learn quickly, and with the advice of many, the plan of parenthood, and they respond famously.
Of course, I remember each of my children's births, but the years have dimmed the details, but not the joy. Thank you for sharing your miracles with me.
First of all, I can't believe my last blog was almost a year ago. Lame. I will do better in 2007.
Two miracles swept me away this month. First, on January 8, after three pushes, Rachel delivered Isabel, and there she was, a beautiful, dark-haired, nine-pound baby. And then she was in my arms (not immediately but in good time), and I looked into her eyes and felt all the special ones who sent her off to this world. And now almost three weeks later, I am watching Ryan and Rachel bath her for the first time with ease and skill; afterall, they are experienced parents!
Than on the 17th, Liz pushed hard for two hours after 24+ hours of labor, and with the help of a doctor, Joseph Alek arrived. Dad was in the hall, and again, with in the hour, I held little Joseph, a totally blonde boy with long legs and light colored eyes. And then Dad cuddled with the little guy, reminding me that he's been the greatest father and husband for almost 42 years. And again, tears of joy came to my eyes as I realized that certainly I was not the only grandmother and David was not the only grandfather in the room. Liz and Alex learn quickly, and with the advice of many, the plan of parenthood, and they respond famously.
Of course, I remember each of my children's births, but the years have dimmed the details, but not the joy. Thank you for sharing your miracles with me.
posted by susanstayner at 8:37 PM
6 Comments:
I am so excited to see you posted again. I've added you to my list!
Lovely...and I loved that you said lame.
I liked lame too. We are the parents we are because you are an amazing example and helper. What will I do without you? Please move in:)
Yay! I'm next!!! (And yes, I am hoping that he will come SOON... but so I'm not too disappointed, I'm planning on him coming on the 9th. Or after. SAD!)
that was so beautiful! thank you for sharing that wonderful experience from a perspective we haven't had just yet. i know that my new little miles somehow knows neal's mom, even though she passed away 4 years ago. i have to hope, anyway. it makes me feel better. :)
Oh Sue! How wonderful it was to read your comments on the births of your grandbabies... you made me cry. What beautiful writing, you a truly a great literary mind... please write more and share your wisdom and love of life! XO
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