Grandma Miller to the rescue!!!

During week number two, our lives went upside-down as Andrew was determined to live up to some scheme to be an NFL lineman...he insisted on eating every 1-2 hours. (And yes, he was definitely eating a ton - our garbage man had heavy bags full of dirty diapers to empty every day!) But never fear, Grandma Miller was here! Teresa's mom, Elma, flew down from Middlebury, Indiana, for two weeks. She was an incredible blessing!!! Our house was cleaner and our freezer was more full than they had ever been (complete with homemade applesauce!) Andrew sends out a special kiss to Grandma Miller...i luv u gramma!