Texas Foliage

William slept over again last night.  He seems to enjoy our company.  I hope to live long enough for him to think grandpa is too old to be around.  No actually, I hope to live long enough for me to be cool to be around again.

We went out for breakfast again at Potbelly, our favorite chocolate smoothie place.  William has for a couple months said, "Red light means STOP.  Green light means GO."  He seemed happy in this binary view of the world.  That is until today.  We sat out on the street side patio and watched the traffic go by.  Busses and trucks are his favorite.  A light on the corner often caught his attention and his red light/green light chant would start.  Toward the end or our meal, he said, "Papa what is a yellow light?"  Try explaining caution to a three year old.

I found these decorative plants along the street interesting.  Snapped several shots.  Don't know what they are, but Buddy photobombed this image.  Note him in the lower right corner.