Hangin' with "Bam" (Gram)

Gram came to visit this week with the sole purpose of babysitting so Jeff and I could go out for my birthday...we took full advantage. Wednesday was my birthday so we left Aston with Gram ("Bam" he now calls her after she left of course) and headed out to one of our favs, Barrington's. We always think its funny that the owner/chef is named Bruce Moffett and is from Rhode Island...and my uncle's name is Bruce Moffat, also from Rhode Island. Anyway, all courses were perfect and we never say that.

Gram hung out with Mr. A on Thursday morning too while I went to Ballantyne Resort to lounge and get a prenatal massage...which was yummy but too short...apparently they only let pregnant people receive a 50 minute massage:( I also got my toes done so my feets were a little less crusty walking out than they were walking in.

Gram and Aston went on walks, played lots outside, played cars of course and he roped her in to his new obsession...playdoh...all while Gram was a little under the weather:( Aston and I escorted Gram to the airport on Friday morning and ever since he has been signing "where" and then saying "Bam"...usually when he wakes up from naps:( Thanks for everything Mom/Gram/Bam...come back soon!

BTW...The flowers in the slideshow are my birthday blooms given to me by my friends Anne and Kathryn...so pretty...I think I took 40 photos before I got the 2 shown above...but hey...there is still lots to read in the Nikon manual...stick with me:)