Where the Boys Are (And Mommy Isn't)

So, Sarah took off this morning for a brief vacation to visit Stacy, her best friend and Nicholas's godmother, at her new home in Nashville, Tennessee.  That means Nicholas and I are on our own until Saturday afternoon.  He's doing fine so far—a little cranky this morning, but that seemed attributable more to the fact that we had to get him up early, so his sleep and eating schedule were a little off.  But since lunch he's been fine.

Well, except for during lunch when he grabbed the bottle to eat, but got the nipple and squirted himself with milk.

Anyway, because I figured Nicholas wouldn't be confused enough, he and I are driving up to New York tonight for him to get a little visit in with his grandparents et al. there.  Sarah's parents are driving up with me, as they've planned their own getaway to New York for this weekend, so I'll have company on the way up.  And Grandma Alice and Grandpa Richard apparently already have all sorts of stuff set up for him (read: I don't have to pack the portable crib!), and we'll see how he does.  Should be fun ... or horribly sleep-deprived for both of us!

In other words, look for the post on Saturday or Sunday to see how things turned out.