This picture was taken this past Christmas.
And yes, he was in Runnemede, once. Somewhere I have a picture of him sitting on his Aunt Becky's lap "talking" to his great-grandfather Carl Drexler. He was six months old at the time, or was it six weeks. I can't remember. I just know that the number six was in the mix, and he had to be held because he wasn't sitting by himself yet.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHANDON.