San Francisco

Wow! It has been almost a week since I have blogged. I have just been having so much fun, there hasn't been time to blog. 

I flew to Sacramento on Tuesday. It's now Thursday and Im here in San Francisco with Katie, Bruce and Oliver (My daughter, son in law and grandson). 
Katie is at work. I sent Bruce off for some 'me' time and Im here with Oliver. He is such a sweetheart. He entertains himself pretty well for the most part. He has all sorts of choices: Swing,  Kicken' Coaster, Lying on the floor with toys overhead, Gramma's lap.
Bruce had just fed him when I arrived. But after about an hour and a half he started crying. I tried all the tricks. But nothing worked, so I fell back on the oldest trick in the book, a bottle! It was so funny to have him crying like the whole world was against him one minute and then totally focused sucking on that wonderful bottle filled with Mommy's milk. He seemed to be drifting off so I swaddled him and put him in the boppy pillow. But instead of sleeping he is just lying there watching his swing go back and forth and listening to the music.
I may have to pick him up again. So I had better post this.