Pockets

On Saturday I took K out for her birthday. Wilna (her mom) came by to give K some training and to look after Brayden while we went out to eat. I got Brayden duty. I took Brayden outside (one of his favorite places) and just put my hands in my pockets, leaned against my Ford Ranger, and wached Brayden as he explored. Then I noticed him standing on the sidewalk and fumbling for his pockets, and trying to lean against the pickup. He finally got both hands in his pockets, looked up at me, and started backing up to the Ranger like he was going to lean up against it - a perfect imitation of my pose. That made my day - that and taking K out to a really great Italian place in Napa.

Anyway here are some new photos:





Right: Us at our new place (notice the hands in the pockets!)





Below: Just before we left our old place in LV, Trick or Treating, and Brayden and Ricky playing baseball in Chris and Wilna's back yard.