
We play the waiting game. Finally at 10 o'clock that night we get the call. They are calling the doctor and she is getting ready to push. We head to the hospital and luckily the room where it is all happening is right next to a little sitting area. We sat there a minute with the other grandparents, and all of the sudden, mad baby wailing. Oh, what a sweet sound. Finally my son comes out and invites us in to meet little Miss O. And to see my son, holding his own child, was a priceless moment.
This year she is all about princesses. So of course, we had to get her the princess mirror, gloves, purse, and a princess doll she could take in the bath with her. She was in 7th heaven. Did I mention that there is a heart she pushes on the mirror and it talks. "You are the fairest of them all". So cool.
Happy Birthday Little Miss O.
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