Grandpa may be an old fart, but he's still the fastest draw in the back yard. Although Randall has just taken a couple of squirts of tapwater to the heart, he's going to stagger around in mock agony for several seconds, and then fall to the ground, all without losing his cow hat.
Randall is snarfing some ice cream!
One challenging jounalist ethical question is what happens when one of the papparazzi is herself so photogenic? Although but three years old, Randall has already developed a consistent ethical sense ("MINE!") and engaging him in a discussion of this topic reminds this writer of similar discussions with Marshall McLuhan.
Randall is the most of humble of men, next to Moses of course. Here we see him expressing his displeasure that we are making such a fuss over him. Hopefully, we will become socialized as he grows older.
Insofar as I know, these are the only existant pictures of three generations of Kelleys.
Doug and Randall working with Thomas the Tank Engine (Doug is trying to fix Harold, the helocopter)
Randall watching Thomas pull Clarabell and Anna into the station. John is watching in the background.
Three little boys, playing with trains.
In between the action, there was a quiet break for motherhood.
