It’s rare that there’s any photos of some people and even more rare when they’re together in the same photo.

We drove into DC pre-dawn and arrived half an hour before the Temple opened so we walked the grounds as the sun rose. It was a bit nippy, but survivable.

We took pictures another day in a park of some sort where the weather, the sun, and everything that could be in our favor was in our favor. For their cooperation the little children earned the promise of cheetos in a big bag which was provided the very next day. Interesting, he’s about twice as much taller than me as I was taller than my dad.

And then we add another generation.