A cute Kansas kid I met today

Cliff and I made the four-hour trip (one way) to his Kansas brother's place today, to pick up some freebie lights for the shop.  Don has a friend named Pat who helps him a lot; he's raising his grandson, and the kid is bound to grow up to be a mechanic, being raised in a shop and all. 

I can't tell you the baby's name (it was a very unusual one, and started with "La"); I don't know his age, although I'd guess he's about eighteen months old.  But I did get some cute pictures of the little stranger.



He loves tractors.



Here's what happens when you take the little grease-monkey off a tractor.



Here's the desperate look he gets on his face when somebody leaves him behind in the pickup.


Like most males, it doesn't take a lot to make him happy.



And he loves to make new friends.

Tags: baby, Donald, Kansas