I lied.
At least to myself. Because I'm the only one I made that promise to. And you know what? I forgive myself. Because who knew my kid would be so dang cute (yet another phrase I promised myself I wouldn't utter)? While my mom was here visiting, she taught Bryce a few tricks:
1. Sitting up is way more fun than laying on your back.
2. Cereal is yummy.
3. If I let Granny kiss my cheeks, she'll be putty in my hands.
4. The more I laugh at Granny, the less likely it is that I'll be put down for a nap.
5. Christmas is extra awesome when you're the only kid in the house.
6. If you can convince Granny to babysit while Mama and Daddy go out, you can stay up late to watch the fireworks.
This is a video our friend Greg took in the center of town where all the crazies go for New Year's Eve. Matt went with him last year but decided he couldn't move fast enough with his gimp knee to get out of the way of wayward fireworks.
And this is a video I took from our friends' rooftop at midnight. Needless to say, there are no city regulations on fireworks in Prague.
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1 comment:
valerie . . only those of us with cute kids are allowed to blog about our kids. so you are safe. don't worry, you didn't turn into "one of those." "one of those" are the kinds who don't have cute kids but blog about them. or they blog about every little poop their kid does . . . eitherway, you are safe! ;)
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