Kathryn, the animals, and I thought Jon was owed his photo-op this morning as he heads off to his first day on the new job. Everyone, even Tigger, eagerly participated in what is becoming a family rite of passage.

So dressed in smashing new suit, with Coach briefcase in hand (a gift from us the last time he started a new job) he left this morning about an hour early. And while we did not send him off with a new lunch box, we did send him with a coffee cup from a previous job.
This new job should be a piece of cake. No nukes or toxic biological threats. Good luck honey! Knock 'em dead - well, maybe just wow 'em.