Our glamorous vacation

If you read any of the linked baby blogs on the right, you've noticed that lots of people have been taking trips lately. We know some well traveled people, visiting the beach and Italy. I took a little trip of my own recently. Here's a picture:

Xavier University. It's beautiful this time of year, especially the second floor of the library.

Okay, maybe we haven't been any place fun lately. Or ever. We did, however, have an exciting Memorial Day weekend. Emily's sister, Molly, came to visit. She and Eleanor had some quality time before she had to head out of town again. On Saturday night we went to the City View Tavern with Mike and Gail. For those of you who haven't been to City View, you should make an effort to check it out. It has an awesome view of the city and great hamburgers. We also went to the Blue Ash Memorial Day Parade and then had my family over for dinner. It was also a schoolwork free weekend. Good times. Enough with the jibber jabber, here are some pictures.

Aunt Molly came to visit. We celebrated by sitting in the back yard.

Sitting in the back yard time.

I SAID I WANT A CHICKEN POT PIE!

Showing Aunt Molly how to sit on the couch.
Later Eleanor taught Molly how to poop her pants.

This purse is delicious.

Molly and Emily at City View Tavern. It's a really fun place. Great burgers, messy bathrooms.

Getting ready for church.

The return of hats while eating.

Red face = taking a dump.

Memorial Day parade with Great Grandma Clark. Please do your exercises after you read this, Grandma.

Grandma Sweeney: I want you to introduce you to someone.
Eleanor: Oh crap, I was afraid of this.

The woman to the right is Aunt Jean. She isn't impressed by Eleanor. She also heckled me for taking too long helping Grandma Clark get to the car.

One day she'll learn that cookies taste better than the bag.

Grandpa is yelling at me to get away from the Shriner Cars.

Grandma: Let's wear red to the parade!
Andy: Great idea!
Eleanor: D-bags.

Enjoying a brief moment of cuddle time.

This picture would be a lot cuter without me in it.

What's that smell, Uncle Brian?

Cologne and farts. I knew it!

Until next time, take care of yourselves, and each other.

Travel question of the day - Where is the first place we should take Eleanor on vacation?