My Dad (Puppa) and Grandson.
You tend to get images like this at family events, don't you? We were waiting around for our turn to "star" in the newly-weds' photos. Puppa and Grandson played a game together. Grandson found sticks. (He's a boy. He has a natural affinity for sticks. They seem to call his name.) He broke them into short sticks, gave them to Puppa to hold, then slid them down the leaves of the clivia one at a time. Who knew that sticks liked sliding? Well, perhaps it should have been obvious. Who doesn't like sliding really!