Uncle Derrick comes to visit....

So, this weekend, we had Derrick blow in from the desert. He spent much of his time trying to corrupt Olivia, avoiding diaper changes, staying up late with Uncle JJ and trying to get me to let him drive the Nissan (never gonna happen, my friend).

"Uncle DD, why are we laying on the cold grass? You could be pushing me in my swing. Let's play telephone."

"Uncle DD, why are you dressed like a candy cane with Police sunglasses on? It's not Christmas, and the sun is not shining."

"Hi Uncle DD! Are you enjoying my grass? Daddy works very hard to keep it soft and green."

"Uncle DD, why don't you answer my football phone? I want to request a horsey ride!"

Uncle DD went home today. He should be back in Vegas by now. He will be dancing in the Vegas production of Mama Mia again very soon as his doctor has given him permission to dance again. Also, thanks to Uncle Derrick for taking Olivia to get the rest of her costume from the costume store. We'll see him again sometime after the show closes in January and he moves to NY. Good Luck, Derrick. Or should we say, "break a leg, not a foot."