Lev would often get mad at me, but I knew it was just a passing moment. This photo was taken in his last two days. We were on a tram up to the top of a mountain in Jasper. He was getting a little motion sickness and I said it would be better if he stood up and looked out the window. He argued that it would not, and was mad that I belittled his nausea and said he would be just fine.
When we got to the top, there was snow, and it was gorgeous. Lev had a little pedometer clipped on his pants that he found totally fascinating. He lost it sliding around in the snow. He was bummed and Tony searched with him, much to Jaal's annoyance, looking all over, and they found it. He was happy once again.
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