Like Father, Like Son

The other day I was having a really hard day. No one could cheer me up- not even Shelley singing to me on the phone!! Dusty decided to take me out for dinner. When we pulled up to the restaurant I told him I don't feel like talking to anyone so please don't make any friends! A lady behind us in line kept playing, smiling, and making faces at Brackon. I think Dusty had enough. He began his usual, "hi I am Dusty, this is Brackon and my wife Linzy. What's your name?" So they kept talking and I turned around. I could hear them talking about how Brackon is just so friendly. Just then, he (Brackon) pats this guy, in front of us, on the back. He turns around and Brackon stretches his arms out for him. The guy was holding him and says to me, are you in my ward? Do you know me? I was like no, I am sorry. Brackon is just really friendly! It was quite hillarious. Brackon is going to be like his dad, building "bridges" everywhere he goes! They are great examples to me! Thanks!!