Christmas at Nana and Grandpa's

The funny thing about having a baby is that it creates grandparents, and those grandparents need to be called something to distinguish them. Even though Bryce can't say much of anything about it, every grandparent has a name. Now if only we could keep them straight. I have enough trouble remembering my own name sometimes (could be due to my old friend sleep deprivation), so thank goodness for only 2 sets of grandparents to remember. :0) We have Grannie and Papa, and Nana Bekky and Grandpa respectively.

This weekend we went to Nana Bekky and Grandpa's house for Christmas and had loads of fun. We think grandpa's Christmas spirit has been pleasantly improved by the grandbaby. Bryce got to munch on some ribbons and wrapping paper (the wrapping paper while mommy wasn't looking). So far I haven't found any of the wrapping paper in the diaper (this topic could be a blog in itself), so all in all, a successful Christmas. We have some video of the momentous occasion which you'd enjoy if only we could find the cord to the video camera....

Getting ready to go out in the rain.

Where did Nana and Bryce go?