Pine Cones

Al and Shirley watched Cole while I ran to Liberal this morning to get a new (super expensive but so necessary) key for the pick-up to replace the one we lost. 

When I returned, Cole and I were playing outside their house and he asked if we could pick up the pinecones dropped in the street by the neighbor's tree. I was happy to oblige and Grandpa found us some buckets to fill. Cole got his pretty full. It was cute!