A Grandma's influence

If I say so, mom is lagging a little behind on her blogging. She's been busy, and a good part of it is because she's been being such a great grandmother.

For example:

She's already working on helping him become an excellent ladies' man. The other day I caught her watching the long version of Pride and Prejiduce with him. And now, this:

Chocolate. Don't worry, she didn't feed him any. Mostly she is just trying to subtly rebel against Ethan, who told her last night, "Don't let me EVER see you feeding chocolate to my son." Of course, those of you who know my mother will know that is like asking her never to kiss him. Anyway, she won't feed him any, at least not until he's much older.

For now, she'll just let him play with the packages and smell it.