David is 30.
Yes - three, zero.
A geezer. A grey-hair. One of those "old fogeys."
Not really. But it's been fun to tease him. And like any mature adult, he's taken it with a smile.
What a guy. (insert winking smiley face here)
And on this momentous day we did - well, nothing much at all. It was a much needed day of rest.
Elias gets a kick out of opening the garage, giving Bali a pat, then saying "bye, bye" and proceeding to slam it (with all his might) closed.
Sometimes, he'll open it back up and just ... stare. I snapped this mid-gaze.