On a beautiful, crisp fall afternoon, we had the opportunity to meet up with some of Brendan's favorite people -- Uncle Peter, Aunt Corky, Aunt Ellen, Aunt Jeanne, Marissa, Nolan and Kristin! -- at the Harvest Festival in Bay Ridge.
Brendan could hardly believe he was allowed to run around the lawn and had a big grin plastered across his face most of the time we were there.
Afterwards, we dropped by and he had a lovely dinner with his Grandma and Grandpa Kinnane... just about a perfect day for a little guy.
(One would think he'd have fallen asleep in the car on the way back to Manhattan after all that excitement, but one would be sadly mistaken. He was still cracking jokes -- "mama... turtur? heh heh heh...") as we made the left onto West 20th St.
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