The Guest Of Honour

And he slept through the whole thing. I'm not complaining. I think sleeping babies are lovely. Here he is peaceful in Nana's lap. My sister is his Nana. Eastyn is her fourth grandson.

It's been ages since I've been to a real baby shower; the kind with silly games and good food, mostly homemade, and the baby already born. I have to say that I'm still pretty good at those silly games. I was too busy competing to take pictures when we raced to drink pink lemonade out of our baby bottles. It's just occurred to me now that that would have provided some photo opportunities