Day 7: And a Partridge in a Pear Tree

Well, not quite, but at one point in the day, I wouldn't have been surprised if somehow a partridge worked its way into the schedule. Four calls from the recycle company scheduled to haul some of my junk out of Kate and Greg's basement. Three dogs ('nuff said). Two AT&T guys who came to install Uverse, one of whom got his schedule mixed up (supposed to come Saturday). And one sweet GrandBoy.

Throughout the chaos, Liam was a real sweetie pie, an excellent eater, a superior laugher, and a patient receiver of kisses. Craziness all around, but GrandBoy was the strong center. And his GrandMary didn't for one minute forget the focus of attention.

Were there challenges? Certainly. Especially trying to sort out the AT&T scheduling mixup, which happened during Liam's afternoon nap and my ONE chance to eat lunch. Hmph!

However, life was so hectic today that I didn't get a chance to take any cutie-pie pictures. You'll have to make do with this last-minute effort as he was cuddled next to my leg - great little profile, chubby yummy arm.

Tomorrow is my last full day as Lone Ranger GrandMary. It looks to be another hectic one, especially since I have two work meetings via phone and an important errand to run all before noon. Hang with me, Liam! We'll get through this!