Pumping on the Job

Miles has always been very fond of my father but this fondness seems to have grown to an obsession. We spent Christmas Eve and Christmas day with my family so Miles and Grandpa spent a lot of time together. When I say a lot I mean every single second. My father would put Miles down so that he could do something and Miles would just stand there looking at him with his arms held up. It was very cute and I have to admit that I enjoyed the break. My poor mother kept trying to have some time with her Grandson but all he wanted was Grandpa. I think that he was even saying the word Grandpa by yesterday evening. If anyone else held him he just looked around and pointed until they brought him back to Grandpa.

But where was Grandpa at 3 AM when Miles woke up and wouldn’t go back to sleep? Huh, where was he?