On vacation Nanna imparted some of her yoga abilities into Isaac.  First up, Nanna trying to persuade Isaac to do yoga (with a demo by Isaac's very yogatastic Nanna):




And then Isaac finally showing her he can do it too:

When we get Isaac dressed he fidgets and fights like he is a crocodile in a death roll so often times we take a break between when he put his pants and shirt on. In between he is the infamous "Red Neck Baby." Here is a shot of Red Neck Baby in all his Buddha Belly glory:



Oh YEAH!

Something happens, apparently, when you have a grandchild that makes you look completely obsessed in nearly every photograph you take with your grandchild. That sort of look is a combination of adoration and jolly merriment, along with a dash of astonishment that your child was able to make something so nice.

Here is my photographic evidence to back up this argument:

First up, Hey G-Daddy look over here!



Then this picture where Isaac looks a little worried, as if his Grandparents might kidnap him:



And this one (note: if you are a pickpocket, grandparents with their grandkid are good targets):



Tons and tons of new pictures were posted.