Dinner at Brown's

One of our favorite parts of vacation each year is having dinner at Brown's with my parents.  This year, Elizabeth sat with my father, intent on learning as much as possible from him about the fine art of eating shellfish.  She helped herself to his steamers, easily eating as many of them as he did, and then proceeded to devour her lobster, finding every little morstle of meat, with some tutoring from my Grandpa!  My dad was so impressed with her skills that he sent me an email the next day, advising that if Lee and I ever needed a reminder on how to really eat a lobster, we should ask Elizabeth.

The waiting game. 

Grandpa's trademark.  Six a year, one of them is always at Brown's. 

Steamers!

Sharing Grandpa's steamers. 

Sharing Mommy's steamers! 

Lobster time! 

Finishing off the night with a Grammy Cookie.