A Quickie

So we're at the mall having Christmas pictures taken (I know, way to wait until the last minute) and the local minor league baseball team has a table set up. The mascot, Deuce (or Goose as Nate calls him) the prairie dog, is there to visit with the kids. Nate saw him before our pictures and wanted to get his picture taken when we left. We walked by the table and Nate was disappointed to see that Deuce was gone. He did notice that there was a new guy at the table. As we walked away Nate says, "I think one of those guys was Deuce." We have such a smart boy.