Last week our little guy was lucky enough to get a visit from Grandpa. Randy and I worked much of the week, but as you can see, they had a really big time without us.
It's hard to beat a mirror for entertainment.
Grandpa and Tiger Cub spent lots of quality time together taking long walks around the neighborhood and picking out treats at every local bakery.
To show you what a difference 9 weeks can make in a baby's life, check out these pics...
February 23 vs. April 30
Since no visit is complete without a field trip to Manhattan...
We ate lunch at a tiny cramped Upper West Side establishment with steps at the entrance and no room for a stroller (yep, that's most restaurants in NYC). Tiger Cub got passed around while we took turns eating.
Lesson of the day: Weekday lunchtime is the best time to take a baby to a restaurant. Far less people to annoy at this time of the day.
Second sit-down restaurant experience (and the first where he reached for the ketchup).
We just knew that Tiger Cub would love and appreciate Central Park (more than last time at least when it was 40 degrees and windy). And I'm sure he would have enjoyed it if he had bothered to open his eyes even once the entire time. At least us adults got to enjoy the perfect spring day.
Yes, I was trying to match the trees with my shirt!
And lastly, Tiger Cub says:
Congrats Grandma on winning the Frist Humanitarian Award! You're the best nurse I know! Can't wait 'til you visit at the end of this month.
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