Little did Grandma know, this wouldn't be the last time she'd have a crying Blake in her arms. You see, our little man still refuses to take a bottle. The only thing that saved them on Saturday was a little bit of cereal...and it still wasn't pretty. Good thing grandma is a pro.
The only picture of the night without Joe's tongue sticking out (must be a drunk thing).
Thank you, thank you, thank you Tom & Deb!