On one side, you had Sheriff Camden, the very picture of youth. On the other, there was Grandma Donna, aging matriarch of the family.
The two would collide in a monumental battle of wills. Camden was determined to scream his head off, unwilling to calm down, take his bottle, and fall asleep. Donna, always happy to take a bottle, was just as determined to calm the young whippersnapper.
In the end, both were tuckered plumb out by their efforts, and I was able to capture the shot below.
|Grandma and grandson all worn out from their mighty struggle. I'm not sure who won.|
|Xander and Camden looking forward to opening their gifts.|