Uncle Ry Ry

My Uncle Ry Ry came and visited me.

We had loads of fun together.  In the morning I would wake him up with my wake-up bells.  What I would do is go right next to his head and then shake my hand bells vigorously.  When he would wake up, I would keep ringing the bells because I knew how much he liked hearing me play them.

Here are some of my favorite photos from my uncle's visit.

getting to know uncle ry ry

uncle ry ry enjoying tea and a small snack

hello there

helping to rearrange my uncle's face

uncle ry ry even helped my mommy
clean up after I ate
(I'm a creative eater)

here we are on a bus adventure

enjoying the nice english weather
(that's me behind the rain cover on the stroller)

having a sweatshirt string snack
at the pub

daddy and uncle ry ry

my daddy and uncle ryan looking very manly
with the stroller and diaper bag

playtime

fun times at an indian restaurant

brothers telling stories

and laughing

talking about how uncle ry ry
bought a traditional shaving set that day
(and met a very snooty sales lady)

here's the shaving set

me in my red coat,
ready to hit the town

me trying to nonchalantly grab
uncle ry ry's watch
(I just want to chew on it a little bit)

the brothers tired of getting their photo taken

uncle ry ry's last morning with us,
I'm very sad

"oh, I'll see you soon at Christmas?"

then I'm happy again!

See you soon, Uncle Ry Ry!

Love,

Zibby