Adventures in Babysitting

Going back to work meant finding someone I trusted to watch little James. There is no one I trust more than my own dad. He graciously sacrificed a week of precious vacation time from work and flew out to watch his grandson. He'll never know how much this meant to me. I love you, Dad, and so does James!

James and my dad were buddies the whole week. My dad just has a way with little kids--I've never seen one that didn't absolutely adore him. JB was no exception.

In fact, here's what this little guy thinks of his grandpa--his face says it all:

Thanks again, Dad! Next time you come hopefully the snow will stay away so we can actually get out of the house.