the mice go to Papaw & Bop Bop's!
Since it was going to end up being my third weekend dealing with Ryan full-time, we went to visit the grandparents. Ryan had a blast ruling the roost & having ALL the attention, and he & Hannah got to go for TONS of walks with Papaw! He's trying to figure out how to say "Gramma", so right now we're on "Bop Bop". Gramma thinks it's cute; I flash on the character "BeBop" from Barney when he does it. (Now I'll hear that I've ruined it for her, I'm sure.) We got some good naps in, and really needed it after being sick for over a week... Plus, since I was going on 21 STRAIGHT DAYS of "Ryan-time", trust me -- the extra naps were well warranted!! Thanks again, Papaw & Bop Bop for a wonderful weekend! (Even if Patrick did think the salsbury steak Gramma sent home for dinner was poisonous....)
We went to church early in the morning & Ryan was really good... except for when he fell & hit his head on the corner of the hymnal holder, right as the sermon was starting. I think Papaw was about to die of embarassment, but I got Mr. R out of their (sorta) quickly. We had another close call, when Bop Bop wasn't really thinking about the fact that Ryan was walking past her and then he started to take off up the aisle! Bop Bop hasn't moved THAT quickly in a few months!!
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