Second off, during Noelle's long day away from the boy, I relieved Grandma from Grandma duties around 2ish to pick up Noelle at 3. After making it there, Noelle let me know she would be getting out late. After circling the area for thirty minutes to keep Jackson blissfully napping in a mobile car seat, we decided to venture inside and wait in the lobby. There, Jackson showed everyone who passed how great he is at this age. He cooed, he smiled, he giggled, and he gazed at everything within eyesight. Noelle's meeting got out about an hour and a half late, but I didn't mind a bit.
Jackson now enjoys trying to eat his monkey's fish, by the way.
Thirdly, I have had pancakes four days in a row now. I might go for the record.