Overstimulate me, Part 2

Went to PA for the week last week.
There were plenty of ups - Sage got to meet the best aunt EVAARRRRRR, Sarah. Sage slept for 6 hours solid one of the nights, and he got to see the house his momma grew up in. He also behaved on not one, but TWO plane rides.

And then came the nuns.
In a classic case of overstimulate me, we went to Grandma's work to meet the retired nuns. These ladies are sweet and kind. And they gravitate to the under two set like nobody's business. After an hour and a half (this was going to be a 1/2 hour tour) of being ohhhh'd and ahhhh'd over, somebody let us know that he was hungry. Grandma didn't believe it, so mom went to the car and picked up his bottle. I came back to find the poor little man in a fit of hunger - and grandma was convinced not to let the kid settle down when he signals hunger.