Alexander's Brite Spot

In search of sun, Brandt and I got up at 5:30 this morning and drove to LA to visit Uncle Alex and Grandpa. I'm still obsessed with how long the drive takes each time so here are the stats: four hours, with two stops (one for gas, one for a snack). Not bad.

Brandt just loves Alex's ottomans (ottomen?). He likes the way the rattan feels under his paws (hand paws and feet paws) and is content to drape himself over one and rake it with his fingers for long periods of time.

We dragged Brandt away from the ottoman long enough to have dinner at Alex's friends' house and introduce Brandt to baby Miles. Miles is three months old and super cute and smiley. He and Brandt seemed to like looking at each other. I think that's as good as it gets when introducing two babies.