11 WEEKS

Now the baby's feet and fingers are no longer webbed, YAY! No more Aqua Man! Well, at least they are not suppose to be webbed anymore. I had a friend whose brothers had webbed toes. What's that all about? I think they were great swimmers though. I'm kinda bummed that the baby website didn't say how big the baby is at 11 weeks like it did for 10 weeks, a kumquat, or 7 weeks, a lima bean. Oh well, it' still cool to see!

A girl I work with gave me a nice baby changing table. May have to duke it out with Elatia to keep it though. A Grammy's gotta do what a Grammy's gotta do!

For my birthday I got baby clothes & wash cloths, like the best b-day pressies EVER! I was very excited to get them. The back room, Elatia's old room, is shaping up nicely for the wee babby. Not sure where in the room I'm going to put the black recliner I have in the living room at the mo, but I'll find room. The rocker/slider I will be getting is going in the living room. A Grammy's planning and scheming is never done!

Here's something wild, I've still kept the crazy dialed down, don't want to wear myself out before the baby gets here after all. BUT I am also the reasonable one when it comes to the kids looking for a bigger place to rent. Martin and J.R.'s mother told them that under no uncertain terms are they allowed to move to North Port, Fl. Besides it being the majority of red neckville, it's over 40 mins away from all of us in Sarasota. When the kids told me about a 3bdr, 2 ba, pool, fenced yard newer house for $775 a month there, and it's only one street over from Elatia's dear friend Tabby whose son just turned a year old, I told them to consider it, that it sounds amazing. They would prefer to live in Sarasota, but for $775 a month in Sarasota, all you're gonna pretty much get is a shit box. But we all continue looking and living in hope.

Now I ain't gonna lie, when Elatia first texted me that they were looking in North Port, I cried, but I was alone so it was ok. I didn't tell anyone...until now. So I'm sending Andrew out there to find us, (that's right us, because all of us want them here), the perfect place for them that is close to us. He better deliver! I mean, what's the point of having a son on the Other Side who is kinda like a Super Hero, if we don't get any perks! I'm just sayin.

IT'S ALL GOOD IN THE GRAMMY-HOOD