My crazy week and my grand kid
Last week I was in Las Vegas for the annual convention that is the extent of our company marketing. A big week and I did not even look here.
The meetings end on Thursday and I planned to stay through Sunday. I was going to Zion National Park in Utah for the sights and photo ops.
But, Friday at noon I get a call that my daughter is in labor. She was due mid-January. I kept playing black jack while waiting for news and then my son-in-law calls and says hi Grandpa. Logan decided he wanted out so they did a C Section. The little guy comes in at 4 lb 11 oz. Tiny and in the incubator.
I left Vegas early and was in NYC Saturday. The kid is in fabulous health but will need to stay in the hosp. for a few weeks which of course is breaking my daughter's heart. They need to be sure his lungs are fully up to the job of climbing those NYC apartment stairs.
I left a winning table for this bundle of joy and would do it again, but he will pay someday. Not sure if I'll wait until he's an adult or begin to torment him when he's a young'n.