The Sarnowski’s are coming!
Around 11 AM on Friday when we expected them to be calling from the airport to say they had arrived we heard nothing. Then it was noon and we got worried. Phone calls to Grandma Sarnowski were immediately diverted to her voice mail. Was she on a plane with her phone off? Did she leave her phone in Tampa? Had they missed there flight, like they did when they came up for my graduation? Were they dead in a ditch somewhere? Am I thinking like this just because I’m a new parent? Is this how I’m going to worry about Ania every time she’s out of my eye sight?
Finally! A phone call. They have arrived. They didn’t miss their flight. They just gave me the wrong flight information. I pick them up at the airport and off we go. You can feel the urgency as we drive to our house. Its as if Grandma is willing each stop light to go green. This woman needs to see her granddaughter.
At last we make it home. “Leave the bags in the car for now, I want to see my grandchild,” says Grandma. And see her she does.
Grandpa seems to like her too, but as long as Grandma is around, everyone else is going to have to wait their turn if they want to hold Ania.
More photos of the Grandparents meeting Ania on Flickr and Shutterfly.
