My brother Adam and his girlfriend Marisa came up to Annapolis for dinner one night while Jen, Max, and I were visiting my parents. Here are some photos.


"What do you mean, babies don't get dessert? I was specifically told there would be punch and pie."


Max grows increasingly upset about the lack of infant dessert.


Apparently my son turns into Gollum when he gets mad.


Uncle Adam remains admirably level-headed.


Uncle Adam suggests that Max negotiate with Marisa. Things are looking up for babies.


Max and Marisa shake hands to conclude the 2009 Montclair-Washington Infant Dessert Treaty. Uncle Adam awaits the Nobel Prize for bringing both parties to the table.

(Video is here if you want to see it)