Winter break was a nice break from the craziness that had engulfed the first three months of my second year at the Academy. With the Guardians of Humanity disorganized and no longer a threat to our family, we had a really nice, relaxing Christmas at Grandma Ashley’s house, which was located just a few blocks down from where my parents’ house was in Silvers. And yes, I was named after my grandma, which was probably why she was my favorite grandparent. Baby Ronny was doing as well as ever. He was even starting to walk, although not very gracefully. Still, I amused myself a lot over the holidays by trying to get Ronny to walk to me. He was a year old now and was already starting to look a little like Dad, though I thought his nose looked more like Mom’s. Regardless, Ronny gave us lots of la