Sep 05, 2006 03:31
My daughter, Elizabeth, once again, went back to Tennessee. At least this time she gave me 2 days notice....*sigh* And luckily, they were able to fit the crib that I bought her into the back of the van that Daniel's grandfather was driving when they came to get them.
How long did they know that they were coming you ask?? 3 weeks...*shakes head*
I found this out when we took them out to dinner after they got here yesterday afternoon. Elizabeth, Daniel and Betina had gone outside to smoke, and we had a nice little chat with Steve and Marie (his grand parents), who are extremely nice people. I like them alot. I think they may have been a little wary of me at first (with all the witchy bumper stickers on my car) but after chatting for a bit, they discovered that we shared ALOT of the same philosophies and likes in life. I'm sure I'll be seeing them again when I go to visit Elizabeth after the baby is born.
Back to being the "other" gramma....*pouts*