Uncle Andrew is way cooler than mommies.

We were thrilled to hear that Andrew was going to fly out from LA for a weekend to see Jude!  He was invited to record with Jennifer Hudson in South Africa, but instead, he told his boss that he wanted to meet his nephew in Minneapolis.  He has a really hard life.

Jude fell in love with his Uncle instantly, and we were so touched to see how great Andrew was with him.  They laid on the floor together and worked on rolling over -- Andrew gave Jude a great pep talk in a mafia voice (?) that Jude thought was quite hilarious.  Leave the gun.  Take the cannoli.  Jude did end up rolling over one time on Saturday, June 5th, but he hasn't been able to replicate the feat since then.  We are hoping for a repeat performance any day now (hint, hint).

We didn't have any plans the whole time Andrew was here, except to watch the Lakers game on Sunday night.  Andrew promised when he booked the tickets that he would be calm during the game.  If that is calm, then I do not want to see excited.  I mean, the kid dropped the f-bomb like 30 times a quarter.  Good thing that Jude was in bed to protect his virgin ears.

But before he was able to go to bed, he and Uncle Andrew had to suit up in Lakers gear and take some pictures.

Even Sully got some good tug time in -- Andrew is definitely a sucker for fetch!  The old man has been sleeping for about three days to recover from his Andrew adventures.

We loved having Uncle Andrew here.  And by we, I mostly mean Jude, because he is completely infatuated by him.  We miss Andrew, too.