For the last few days, I've been worried about my grandfather, in the hospital. Turns out that he's had a nasty run in with pneumonia, but was moved out of ICU and his prognosis looks good.
My father evidently flew out to Arizona to see him and my new niece, Daisy, could not have picked a better time to come into the world. She was born yesterday in Tuscon, 7 lbs, 7 oz., just in time for my dad to make it down from Prescott only hours later.
The biggest regret I have about being overseas is missing out on these important family events. Such are the choices I've made and the the path I've taken.
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