A shot from the only good place to eat outside in Erie if you're a baby. Heck, one of the best places to eat in Erie no matter who you are.
The best place to read a book, too. I believe Ryan was taking his dorkiness to a new level and reading about Napoleon on this bright, beautiful day.
Mister loves him some Pufferbelly. He mostly likes to flirt with the waitresses. He likes older women. He tried to order a beer, but since he doesn't speak English yet it didn't work out too well. It's probably better that way...Tigger's had some trouble with the booze.
Liam also loves mommy...and self-portraits.
Stay tuned for our photo-documentary on Erie's unhealthy obsession with block glass...Part One: Erie Insurance and the Parking Garage of Doom.
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