In addition to seeing mommy and daddy's alma mater, RJ also got to spend some much appreciated time with his GGs (great grandparents). He especially liked playing with one of Daddy's old trucks with GGdad who taught him to say, "mine!", much to my dismay. Uncle Jim also taught him to say, "Santa Claus".
Then we drove back to Buffalo, with Grandma D in tow so that we could meet Daddy, who was flying in the next day!
Of course, Daddy's plane was delayed for 4 hours, and once it landed we drove back to Grammie's house in a complete whiteout! Then Grandma D's plane for later that day was canceled and she got to stay and hang out with RJ for another couple of days before she got a flight back!
While in Buffalo, RJ enjoyed hanging out with Grammie, Grandpa, Aunt Amy, and Uncle Luke ("guke"), who also affectionately got called, "Geek", as well as all his great aunts and great uncles and second cousins.

RJ also enjoyed dropping Baby Jesus on his head during my family's "lighting of the Christmas Tree" tradition. Every year, my paternal grandparents don't light the tree until Christmas Eve, when it gets blessed and the whole family is together. First we sing silent night, and then my grandfather reads the Christmas Story from the Bible by candlelight (held by two of the grandkids) while another grandkid (or great-grandkid now) carries in Baby Jesus to put him in the manger under the tree. Well, RJ had his first turn at carrying in the ceramic Baby Jesus (which my great grandmother made, so it's a bit irreplaceable) and promptly, on the way in during the singing of "Silent Night", dropped Baby Jesus on the carpet. Luckily Baby Jesus did not suffer any brain trauma, nicks, scrapes, or shattered limbs. Then RJ thought that the singing meant that he could make requests, and proceded to ask for, "Bus" (The wheels on the bus) during the entire thing!

In addition to taking part in family tradition, RJ also got a ton of Christmas presents. He definitely got into opening his presents this year and he has finally figured out that toys (not the paper) are for playing with!
On Christmas Day, while RJ did not get a puppy (maybe next year?!), he did get to play with Kricket, who let him walk her around my Uncle's house!
Then when Aunt Amy and Uncle Luke had to leave to return to South Carolina, Grammie, Daddy, RJ and I followed them down to Pittsburgh, where RJ had his first Primanti Bros. sandwich
and got to hang out with his GGs and Great Aunt and Uncle a little more. This time, we got pictures of RJ behind the counter at Quiznos!
Then we were back to Buffalo for a day before heading back to sunny (errr rainy these days) California! A shout out goes to the Buffalo Airport for their toddler terminal, which was conveniently located directly adjacent to our terminal!








