Sometimes I get so busy just keeping up...I think no one is noticing us.

 (not saying that is a bad thing)
And there are days I think I am right...and I am so totally wrong!

 About a month ago a man at church stopped Nathan on a Wednesday night and said he had something for him.  He told Nathan how he had thought that he would like a cowboy belt of his own.  Nathan recognized this man not as 'Van', but as 'Woody, the cowboy'.  He placed the custom belt around Nathan and sized it right there.  Nathan beamed with excitement and pride as everyone stopped him to check out his new belt and compliment him on being such a big boy.
 

Nathan wore his belt buckle today.  He usually does to church and even tried it out at equestrian therapy.