Whatever it was, I found myself knee-deep in a pile of papers and pictures. In the midst of it all was a note from my Grandma Reynolds dated March 21, 2002. Here's what it said:
Dear Jamie, Scott and Bailey,
My new "cute as a button" picture holder is sitting on the coffee table waiting for pictures of the littlest one! We have plenty of film too! Thank you so much!
We're happy that you could join us on such short notice to meet us at the Cracker Barrel. That was fun...
Now, we're waiting! And we know you are too.
With such anticipation for our first child (and their first great-grandchild) to arrive.
For seven days we waited.
Then we scheduled an induction. Not because I was overdue, but because my doctor was going to be out of town and I did not want anyone else to deliver this precious babe.
Addie, it seemed, had different plans and I went into labor the day before the scheduled induction. Oh how she loved to hear the story of me kicking her dad out of our double bed. Yes, double bed. A pregnant woman and her husband slept in a double bed. I can't even imagine. Anyway, Scott's incessant snoring was ga-rating on my nerves, so I shooed him down to the basement. And two hours later I had to humbly waddle down the stairs to inform Sleepy that I was in labor.
Throughout the day doctors and nurses came and went, the big hand made its way around the clock, the little hand did too, and at 4:05 p.m. Addison Shelby entered this world.
And you better believe Grandpa and Grandma Reynolds (along with a whole host of family) were out in the waiting room, well, waiting.
|Grandpa and Grandma Reynolds, my mom and Addie.|
To ooh and ahh.
To tell this little baby how much they loved her and wanted her to be a part of their lives.
And so last night as Grandma Reynolds took her very last breath, I wanted to be there.
To tell her how much I loved her and how happy I was that she was such an important part of my life.
To know without a doubt that there were two very important people on the other side waiting for her to ooh, ahh, and celebrate that wonderful place we call Heaven and they call Home.
|Grandma, Addie, and I shared birthday celebrations|
for many years.
|In recent years, we had to share birthdays with Isaac|
and Tripp too. Here's a picture from last year.
Love you, Grandma.
P.S. Take care of my little girl 'til I get there.