I know this picture is all sorts of over exposed and difficult to see, but it is a picture of my Dad and Nathaniel up in the attic trying to fix the attic fan.  (It needed a new belt.  And I know just the feeling!  Something with glitter this time maybe, to go with that little black dress...)

Nathaniel was SO excited to go up to the attic, to the point that he wouldn't let his Grandpa up there without him.  He told his brothers that they could peek up in, but that they didn't know the secret of how to walk without falling through the ceiling.

Nathaniel was the holder of the flashlight. 

It was a happy adventure for him with his Grandpa.