The natural progession of things

We had every intention of letterboxing today. Didn't happen. But we did get to spend some time with my sweet nephew, and enjoyed the remains of a lovely afternoon. Yes, those two on the end always greet each other like that (like little bear cubs wrestling,) and no, it does not matter where we are when they meet. Mud, dirt, shopping malls, restaurants, wedding receptions. . . . it's all fair game.

I love it.