This is the front. To the right is their garden that is just starting to pop up. We'll have to come up again when it's in full bloom.
Josh bought Evan an airplane!
The backyard...
Cute little touches...
Evan enjoyed Josh's equipment, where Josh let him touch pretty much everything. The thing on the left is VCR-like thing that plays enormous floppy disc movies... I'm talking about floppy discs about the size of a laptop. He had a box full of those movies. Evan's going to be the only kid that knows about those and records/record players (he listens to my and Brittany's old records at his grandparents' house).
Here's everyone resting in a community garden. Josh watched Evan and pushed him around in the stroller as the ladies shopped. We walked all around their awesome Brooklyn neighborhood. None of us wanted to leave as the end of the night. Especially since all the cute little restaurants, bars and shops were filling up as we were leaving. I immediately called Mike and told him we should move there.
At Prospect Park. As you can see, Evan could care less about us. He was too busy being cool with Josh.
Josh is overjoyed by a super classy glass carriage.
This is just before we took off. Evan went all day, through the car ride, his nap and everything in underpants. We even had to stop on the side of the Parkway because he had to peepee on the way up with the next rest stop 20 miles away. When we had dinner at a little restaurant that night, he got quiet. I looked in his underpants and found a big poop. Stinky. We went back to Brits to change him. I think Josh was nervous because Evan was jumping naked on their bed before we put his pjs on.
Josh is saying 'please don't get poop on my bed.'
Before we got in the car, 2 fire engines showed up with 4 firefighters! We had to run to the corner to watch for awhile. Then on the way back, we stopped to "ride" Josh's motorcycle. Life doesn't get much better than this when you're Evan.
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