Grandma and Grandpa Lyons came to town to celebrate Roan's birthday. Roan walked them down 7th Avenue and pointed out all his favorite attractions - dogs, leaves, fences (he grabs the slats and shakes them as if he's just been locked in an insane asylum), and drains (he sticks his fingers in all the holes).
Jay very wisely positions himself between Roan and the fence.
Grandma, Jay, and Roan bang a gathering drum at music class.
Roan shows Grandma how to do his dance.
Back at the apartment, three generations of Lyons sniff the marinade to make sure it's just right.
The birthday cobbler approaches.
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