I missed last night’s blog entry—was just too pooped to post.
After a busy day, I transported a bushel and a half of tomatoes to Hannah’s where we pureed and juiced those beauties into nine pints of spaghetti sauce, seven quarts of homemade “V-8” juice, (three of them spicy), and seven quarts of plain tomato juice.
Believe me when I say we made a huge mess, but the end result was worth it, I think.
Chelsea and I stayed to help give Clay a bath, which was just icing on the cake of a real sweet day.
He handles his bath like a champ, just like his momma handles his bath like a champ. Bath time with Clay is a bit complicated with his trach and g-tube.
He looked and smelled so sweet afterward, and was so bright-eyed and playful—well, this ol’ nana didn’t get home until 11:00 o’clock.
By the time I unloaded the car, I was too pooped to post. Now you know.