Well, I really succumbed yesterday. I had to go to work.... and my mind was numb all day, I'm afraid....Nyquil brain. I came home and Keith kindly did chores for me so I could get on the couch in my nightgown, under a cover, and lay half awake until I could take enough Nyquil to knock me out. The little bit of rest did the trick, I was able to get up this morning, do chores, and go to work. I'm not completely out of the cold yet, but feeling much more human.
Last night, Keith lost an elderly uncle, and today, this little guy was welcomed into the world:
Keith's first grandchild, parents Amber (Keith's daughter) and Jesse are so proud of their boy, 7 lbs, 7 oz.
The first great-grandchild for Keith's parents.
When God closes a door, He usually opens a window.
(I'm too sick to be around him, but Grampa promised to get lots more pictures!)