Testing. Is this thing on? Did I make it in?

Oh my goodness! I am IN! And writing! And so far it is working!

First of all, I'd like to thank Sarah Painter. Without her invaluable tech support, pep talks, prayers(?), this endeavor would never have made it off the ground.

Thanks also go out to my family, who have endured some neglect and a teensie bit of snappiness from Mommy as I attempted over and over to access my own blog in order to record some cute little family moment just after it happened--only to be met with repeated failure (loss of password, loss of email address, loss of patience, phone call, dirty diaper emergency, etc.).

Thanks finally to my dear husband, Jamey, who walked me through every step of how to log in to our blog at least three times--but then forgot to tell me how to enable cookies, thus helping me to see the depths of my need for further sanctification.

Now just in case anyone is still reading...a cute family moment!

Elijah is up north on the farm with Papa, Grandma, and Grammi this week. He and Grammi (age 92) have always enjoyed one another in limited doses. About 10 minutes into the visit, she will threaten to sit him in the corner or ask him when it will be time for him to go home--very sweetly, of course since she is every bit a lady. So I wondered how a whole week of 24/7 Elijah exposure would go.

The verdict is in! They are now best buddies. Mom called yesterday to say that she was working in the basement when all of the sudden, Grammi came down the stairs, half-running (which she is not supposed to do since she normally requires a walker and support to get around). Mom expressed surprise, and Grammi responded by saying, "Quick! Where can I hide?"

It turns out that she and Elijah were playing hide and seek upstairs and Grammi ran out of good spots. Mom told her to hide in the laundry room, and so Grammi trundled in and shut the door. Shortly after that, Elijah appeared and Mom winked toward Grammi's hiding spot. A few minutes later, he came out of the laundry room (which is not that big, by the way) saying that he could not find her.

So Mom went in to look. Sure enough, no sign of Grammi. Thinking that she may have sneaked out while Mom's back was turned, Mom and Elijah searched the rest of the basement. No Grammi. Finally they went back to the laundry room to look, and there, wedged between the laundry cart and the furnace, was Grammi--completely concealed by the ironing board she was holding up in front of her!

Grammi and Elijah rounded out the day with some spirited games of Zitternix and a few good books. According to Elijah Grammi is "better at hide and seek than anyone". Not only does she have grace, style, and flair, she also has an impish sense of humor! May I be so blessed one day...