One bald man looking out for another

We live in San Diego where it's never really cold enough outside to wear a hat ... unless you're under a year old and bald in patches, and your grandpa happens also to be patchy bald and paranoid about "heat escaping through your head" in the early morning hours when you're riding around the backyard in your Radio Flyer Sport Coupe.

Nick is so easy-going. He was like, okay, put on the hat. See if I care. He has this little smirk he's developed over the past two weeks where he smiles with his mouth completely shut - a little sly grin of sorts. So here are pics of Nick with Grandpa (Nick Perrakis Sr. and Nick Perrakis Jr.) and little man sporting his hat and grin - proof that, in this family, bald men look out for each other.