All Grandbebes...

...all the time.

Or so it seems.

I am posting a new photo, a smooshier face one, because Eldest Daughter complained about my choice of yesterdays. I told her I was working with what I had. She threatened to swipe my password and take over my blog. This is what I deal with.

Daily. Impertinent daughters.

Last evening, upon leaving the hospital with Youngest Daughter, Grandbebe Girl, and Grandbebe Two, we were chased down by a nurse type person. (Dressed in scrubs type, and with plastic id cards around her neck. I suppose she could have been anything!)

"Mam, did you just have that baby?" (she was not asking me...)

Youngest replied, 'about 11 days ago', whereupon we showed the brew fest band.

On entering the 'bebe halls', with one's own bebe, the new bebe gets tagged. With one of those wrist bands one might get at an all day brewfest to show one has paid for free beer all day.

The band shows that we brought our own bebe, and aren't leaving with one we shouldn't be leaving with, I suppose, even though, I think this person might have thought Youngest was leaving after birth without permission...like...'I have had enough and am blowing this joint!'

Anyway. Woman In The Scrubs With ID Tags was assured after seeing the brewfest band and let us proceed with bebes intact. We are glad that they are doing their job, and that no one is going to be able to walk out of there with our Grandbebe Bean...

Sounds like Middle Daughter and Grandbebe Bean (who has a real name now, but I am thinking is going to stay Bean in my heart for a while) is going to go home tomorrow. A far cry from night before last. The women in this family have a remarkable power to bounce back.

I am having a ball with Grandbebe Girl, and Grandbebe Two. So much one on one time I have not had with them, surrounded as we are by so many other 'favorite people' where we live, and distractions galore. Here I am one known entity.

And I am loving it! At least until Aunt Lovely Step Daughter and Greatest Aunt Dearest Sister show up tonight.

I will be all upstaged.

They will probably bring candy and presents.