We had a busy weekend, but it was good. My grandma had heart surgery on Friday so I went to see her yesterday. She is still in intensive care. I have never visted someone in intensive care before. The nurses and staff seem much more attentive and aware of their patients, so I am confident she is getting good care, but I am also sad. I can't imagine recovering from a surgery like that at my age, let alone her age. She is a strong person and she will be ok, but it will not be easy. I am a wuss when is comes to stuff like blood and needles, even the sight of an IV bothers me. They had to take a vein from her arm, so she has got an incision the length of her forearm. That surprised me. They told her she would probably have more pain from that than her chest. She felt like that was true. Ouch!
My sister in law gave birth Saturday morning to a little girl. They have all the girls and we have all the boys. She is a beautiful baby. I could've brought her home with me, except Kirk reminded me how it really is not that much fun to get up all night with a crying baby. But it sure is fun to hold them! On the way to the hospital I asked the boys what they would name a baby girl if we had one. They said things like, "Isabelle" and "Elizabeth". If you know my dad, then this one will be funny to you. Without missing a beat, David said, "Sally Ann". We all laughed.
So we made quite the hospital rounds yesterday. One visit was at St. Mark's Hospital. David, Jacob, and Ethan were all born there. They love to be reminded of that and how they used to be little babies. Tyler was born at Cottonwood hospital. We had this hospital conversation a lot during our travels. As we went to the next hospital, which was LDS and no one was born there, Tyler said, "I was born at the Cotton Candy hospital." Sounds good to me :)
Kirk's dad got married on Saturday. The wedding was in Richfield so we spent the day down there. He remarried his second wife and we are all happy for them. It is a good thing. The wedding wasn't until later in the afternoon, so we had the day to kill in Richfield. It is a small town and it is great. I went to buy a gift certificate for Kirk's dad at the local steakhouse. They used one of those things to imprint my credit card with carbon paper. It made me smile. I like going to Richfield and slowing down and going back in time a little.
Kirk went with my dad to his field (the alfalfa one, not to be confused the the horse one). My dad LOVES his fields. Heaven better have some for him. They first stopped at IFA where Ethan and Tyler got new boots. And they bought gopher bombs. They spent the next couple of hours probing for gophers and setting off bombs. Afterwards they went to Larsen's Ace Hardware to get a hamburger. You heard me right, a hamburger. Back when we were young and lived in Richfield, Kirk and his friends used to frequent JR Munchies. It was a gas station that had one of those hamburger machines where you put in a frozen patty and wait for it to come out the other end. For some reason, Kirk has really wanted one of these hamburgers. The gas station is gone, but the hamburgers live on inside of the hardware store. So they went there for lunch. I opted out. But we can check that one off of our list of things Kirk would like the kids to experience in our small town.
All in all it was a good weekend. I forgot my friend Nicole's birthday. I feel bad about that. Happy Birthday Nicole! We met our sophmore year of college and she has been one of my best friends ever since. That was definitely a year to remember! We had some good times. Someday when Texas gets wiped out by a hurricane, she might move to Utah. I don't want that kind of harm for anyone, but I really wish she would move here, hint, hint!