He's been to SFO many times. We got him a new camera and said, "Take lots of pictures! Lots!" and he did. And he got some from the internet. And every last freaking one of them is a car. Or cars. Cars. Cars. Cars. Later he would discover girls. But for now? Cars.
My son Steven went to Chicago with friends; he got to stand by a Van Gogh portrait! A VAN GOGH! I'm so jealous. Here are a few of the over 500 photos the boys took. Steven is in the third slide, he's the blonde who wears either a blue sweathirt or a yellow t-shirt. Looks just like me, actually.