This last picture has the neatest story: we were walking around the wildlife sanctuary, and Krew was holding my mom's hand. He started to pull his hand away from hers, and started to try to grab his hands behind his back. My mom couldn't figure out what he was trying to do, until she looked up at my dad and saw that he had his hands clasped behind his back! Krew had noticed and was trying to walk just like grandpa! See, I told you he was a fan!