Where's Jack?

We met my friend, Jennifer, and her son, Jack, for an early lunch last Friday. Jack and Connor have met before, but have not seen each other frequently enough for Connor to remember Jack's name. While playing at Chick-fil-a, Connor kept asking, "Where's Jack?" Then, Jack would come down the slide and Connor would say, "It's Jack!"

The next day, they met again at the Aquarium of the America's in New Orleans. It was so funny to see both of their reactions when they saw one another. It was like, "Hey, don't I know you." Later, Connor looked at me and said, "Where's Jack?" He did the same thing this morning when he saw this picture while I was uploading them from my camera to the computer.

Unfortunately, I forgot to bring my camera because I was preoccupied with keeping Parker dry while running in the rain from the parking lot to the Aquarium.