Monday morning I was getting ready to head over to Sara's for the next two and a half days. She was scheduled for a c-section the next day and couldn't wait because this baby was measuring 42 weeks when she was only 36 weeks along. But David called and said the party was starting early...Sara went into labor over night and they were already at the hospital. So I took a cab ride to the hospital and spent a little time with Sara and David before she was taken back to the operating room.
David and Sara let me come back to the recovery room before Andy was even an hour old.
Andy was getting his first bath and was pretty laid back about it. I suppose when you come into this world weighing over 10 pounds, not much will phase you.
Andy was very quiet and chilled out as he was passed from one family member to a next. Her brother Sara wore these purple gloves to make sure the tail end of his cold wouldn't be passed along. Charley made a 3+ hour drive to come down and meet Andy on his birthday and stayed for little more than an hour before he turned around and drove back home.
Grandma Sher was so gracious and gave me loads of time to hold this sweet new boy, but I know she was just bursting with happiness and excitement to hold him once up in the New Momma room.
I spent the night at the house with Jack so David could stay at the hospital with Sara and Andy. I woke up to find this sweet little boy playing with his lizards (Jack called them his Wizards).
He was such a good, good boy!
On Tuesday afternoon, Sara's mom Sheri drove Jack and me over to Coronado. She lives on one of those boats with her boyfriend. Look close, it's the second line from the left and the second boat from farthest away. Sheri said it's a tiny space and she relishes taking showers at the homes of family and friends.
We went out to lunch at one of their favorite Mexican restaurants. Sara waited tables there throughout high school and part of college. The food was delicious, but the company was better!
After lunch, we walked a few blocks over to the Pacific Ocean and dug our bare feet into the sand. It was heaven!
We had fun chasing this little guy around the beach, searching for seashells and digging holes in the sand.
Sheri found a sand dollar and gave it to me for good luck. I think I was adopted as an honorary daughter on this day and the feeling was mutual. We had such a wonderful day together talking about life, marriage, children, grandchildren, parenting, school and about the people we hold closest to our hearts.
Wednesday morning found us all back at the hospital and I got a few family portraits. Jack was a proud big brother, flopping all over the bed with his parents and his new baby brother.
It was hard saying goodbye. Sara lives too far away and too much time passes between our visits. She apologized for being stuck in the hospital and not being a great hostess to show me around town, but I think bringing a baby into the world was a little more important. Like on the way out to California, I had a short pit stop in Phoenix before I was back up in the sky on my way home. This sunset carried us for a good hour.