Yesterday Evan, Davis and I met Sheryl’s dad at the car show at the convention center.  This year Evan and Davis both had fun climbing in and out of all the different cars.  Evan liked the back seat, but Davis wanted to drive.  I’m not sure what that says about their personalities.  We also collected all the different catalogs from each car company, which managed to mostly fill up a fairly large shopping bag.  Last night in bed Evan read through every single one of them.