Slices

When he was in New York, Jonas got to experience one of life's great pleasures for the first time—pizza. Mom, Dad, Jonas and a few of the Big Guy's relatives went on a pilgrimage of sorts to Vincent's Pizza, one of Dad's old haunts when he was growing up. From the moment we walked in and smelled those wafts of cheese, sauce and crust, Jonas' eyes grew wide in anticipation...

...so, we sat him down with a plate all his own and gave him some delicious crust to sample. As per usual, Jonas had to inspect it first...

...and soon, his first "slice" was in his mouth, the joy of pizza having been passed from generation to generation...

...the result: pure satisfaction.