Class of 2030...

After picking up Grandma at the New Haven train station, we stopped in to show Little O the Yale campus. He was instantly smitten with the sights and sounds. I think it's fair to say he bleeds Yale blue...

We did a tour of Dad's off campus housing. Below we're outside 37 Lynwood. Even Owen was a bit freaked out by the conditions Dad survived. While it was below 3rd world, those Thursday night parties were something else.



Little O got fired up by Dad's stories about 20 Edgewood. What a great 2 years. Hopefully the Bartlett's aren't still looking for their security deposit checks back.

As we looked for souvenirs for Grandma and Little O, they suddenly broke out into a cheer for our beloved mascot. O was laughing so hard he gave himself the hiccups. I think there's a clear early favorite for his college of choice...