Nick was out of town this past week, and we planned an overnight trip to Amish Country with Tina and Lauren while he was gone...Who would have known that a boy who is normally pretty easy would wake up from an afternoon nap miserable...and it would last for the next 24 hours we were in Amish Country. I consider Grady to be pretty advanced in most areas, but 2 areas he is NOT advanced in are growing hair, and growing teeth...while his first 4 front teeth have been in for a while, the rest are just taking their sweet time...BUT, 3 more teeth decide to start cutting through at the same time, and this poor guy was in baby hell...He had a fever, and when that happens all he wants is his mom & dad...but guess what, Dad wasn't there, and his 7 months pregnant mom has a hard time holding him for long periods of time, so you can imagine the day that transpired from there. Not even the Amish, or their country, could make this boy smile. Luckily we were with Gram & Aunt Lauren, who love him even on a day that would make a grown man curl up in a corner & cry, and we got through it, and hopefully next time things will be better. Despite all that, I really think Amish Country is a beautiful place, and boy, can those folks cook! And although Grady was not himself, Tina did seem to enjoy the fact that he would curl up on her in a rocking chair, and completely pass out in her arms...
So, of course, in the never-ending world of things I learn in parenthood, I only had to travel a mere 3 miles from our house down to Creekside to enjoy an afternoon with my boy...He was all recovered from those mean, no-good, nasty teeth growing in on him (how dare they!), so we went down to Olde Gahanna to feed the ducks. It was a gorgeous day, and we did a little mother-son bonding while feeding the ducks my old bread (recycle!)...I snapped the pics above with my phone, and I think they are the best pics I've gotten of Grady in a while...
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