One day little Scott will be as big as his Beepa. I wonder if his biceps will be as big? I wonder if his legs will be as long? I wonder if his hair will be as...well, non-existent? I'm grateful for namesakes. Scott is named for his Beepa and I remember telling my dad we were going to name him Scott and I remember how I felt hearing my dad's reaction. Beepa came out just to hold Scotty. What a fun trip. Thanks for capturing it in picture, beal. I love you, Scotty. I love you, dad.