Jim and I babysat Benjamin last week while Brianna and Patrick went to Patrick’s company Christmas party. Being on the cusp of two months old at the time, there’s not a whole lot that Benjamin does, as far as playing with Gramma and PawDad.

He does, though, provide plenty of facial expressions, which I just can’t get enough of.

To wit:

And this oh-so-sad one (that was surely when he realized Mommy had left him seemingly forever with picture-crazy Gramma)…

My favorite, though, just had to be this…

Followed by this…

I was filled with pure joy to do nothing but watch and adore the oh-so adorable bundle o’ baby.

Abby, on the other hand, clearly disagreed with my idea of a good time, finding Baby Benjamin nothing more than an annoyance who stole her special snuggle spot on my lap.

Better get used to it, Abby. Now that I have a local grandbaby, it’s kids before cats for me.