There was some fierce competition for baby-holding time! Josiah tried to be very diplomatic about it.
Daddy got to hold him occasionally, too.
Chillin' with Granddaddy. Josiah slept for a good hour or two in Granddaddy's arms on Saturday night during the Alabama game.
Josiah Museum, Exhibit B
Visiting with Mama Jo at their condo, which has incredible views of the city. I didn't think anything of it at the time, but looking at it now, I realize that my dad's heart is leaping out of his chest (too close to the rail! too close! where is his life jacket?).
Josiah's always very content with his Grammy. They all babysat Josiah on Thursday night, so Jonathan and I could go to our small group. It was nice to actually participate in discussion, but it still felt weird to be away.
Josiah looked so big when his Aunt Anna held him (or she looked so small). Anna got to change diapers and give him a bottle - some good babysitter training! It took five tries to get this picture because Anna kept blinking. We finally decided she should just look at Josiah.
We went to the botanical gardens to enjoy the beautiful weekend weather. Josiah cruised in the Bjorn, very content.
Smile for the camera...
OK, now back to the baby.
The Moseley Great-Grands came up on Saturday as well.
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