Johanna, Neil, Bob-Bob and I headed over to celebrate Laszlo's second birthday (which isn't until the 8th) and watch the SuperBowl. Bob-Bob got Laz a truck that makes great noises and we got him an ice cream cake -- he appreciated both with gusto. He shared his cake with neighbor Henry, who he calls Henri in the french manner but had a harder time sharing his chair and his truck. Dad brought the big screen tv up to the living room so all could enjoy the game and Laszlo couldn't take his eyes off it so of course it's now off limits! Bath and two "nighty night" rounds of kisses, a little hide and seek under the blankets and Mom's scarf. Then he was down for the count so we could all enjoy the Packers' win except JoJo who is a die-hard Pittsburgh fan. It's hard to believe he's two already. Next up is babysitting on Thursday and ignoring all his Dad's "don't do this and don't do that" instructions. I told him we'd give Laz the usual cigars and brandy and keep him up late. That's what grandparents do, right?
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