Uncle Fun

We have been so lucky to have each of my brothers visit our neck of the woods over the past few weeks. This weekend Uncle Greg is in town. Lauren just hears the word "Uncle", and her energy level automatically dials up from a 10 to a gazillion.

This afternoon Greg came over with my parents before we headed out to dinner.

First up was fitting Lauren with some special eyewear (Dr. Cohen was in the house, after all).



Then the games could really begin.



Even with a 5 p.m. dinner reservation, we still had to wait. Wow, this place was busy. Hence, why we almost never go out to dinner on a Saturday night. Lauren was unfazed, however, choosing to use the extra time to turn the waiting area into her own personal catwalk.



Having Greg with us certainly added to the silliness of the night, which we loved.





Of course Lauren demanded that she be seated directly next to her funny uncle at dinner. This mama so appreciated the rare occasion where she could enjoy her meal without little greasy fingers (albeit cute ones) all over her. Plus it gave me a front row seat for the ongoing entertainment of the evening: The Lauren and Uncle Greg show.









As always, the visit was way too short. We can hardly wait to see him again (with Lauren's girl cousins) in a couple of months!