I only took pictures at one game and my excuse goes by the name of Levi. This was the one where my Grandpa Meiner bought the kids' silence, I mean love, with ring pops at 9 am. They nuzzled themselves right up to him, this isn't Grandpa's first rodeo.
Shepherd is directly behind Grandpa. He was trying to milk the leftover few drops of Reagan's "squeeze it" from his team snack. If this picture doesn't say "little brother" than I don't know what does.