An evening with Gramma

After finally convincing me for an evening away from Nolan; a chance to go out and let loose. Gramma Pearce came over to watch Nolan. Unfortunately he was a little cranky and sore from his immunizations on Friday. I fed Nolan then rocked him off to bed... Keith and I headed out...

Only to find ourselves in an hour and a half line up outside the Druid. When we were the next people to head in the bar, Gramma Pearce called- Nolan was inconsolable, screaming, and she had run out of soothing ideas. Dear me... He wanted the boob, not the bottle, not the pablum, the swing, the vibrating chair, a cuddle with Gramma... he wanted mommy. Keith convinced Gramma to try a few more things, we would be home in the next half hour.

Fortunately, Gramma calmed Nolan, and he cried himself to sleep. We were able to have our pint of Guinness, say hello to our friends, then we called it a night.

Wow! What an evening... Things sure do change when kids come into your life!