morning bus

I saw Turner this morning.  Well, the Mexican version of a not-quite-as-cute two year old version of Turner.  On the bus, there was this kid who kept saying, "Mamá, Mamá, Mamá."  He didn't say much more than that, which is a small difference in two year old Turner and him, but everything he saw was majestic and made him open his eyes wide and point to it to share with his mom.  Did I mention he had sunglasses on?