So once again the family packed up and headed out. This time we flew into Cleveland to see Uncle Tofer, his bride-to-be as well as go to my good friends' wedding. (to each other :) )
First up was milkshakes and falfael at Tommy's. (An odd combination I know, but trust me it works. Good French Fries too.)
Next we hung out at the Godfather's place until it was time for him to scrub in and for us to go to the wedding.
Ben really liked his Aunt to be. Though I swear she does not know how to use prophylatic correctly in a sentence......