Grandma Kathy took care of him while we enjoyed the Stern's Baby Shower and our night out in Brooklyn. Since we have a babysitter phobia, we're basically under a strange 1-at-time house arrest until our family or friends come to set us free.
Grandma getting James ready to go to the park
Grandma took a nap with him, took him to the park on Saturday and Sunday, and even-- bless her heart-- got up with him Sunday morning. It was particularly good for us, because even though we took a reasonably early train home Saturday night, we missed our stop on the way home and had a 40-50 minute walk home. Woah.
Tickle-attack turned snuggle.