In Cooper's pocket

Cooper is definitely Jamie's son. On Friday he managed to fit 3 cameras into his sweatshirt pocket (I have seen Jamie with 2 real cameras in one pocket!). The next day we were going to a concert at church (for those who know 'Singing Bob' , 'Grandpa Bob' and 'Mr Benny' as Cooper calls them, they sing in a Christian-country-honky-tonk manner with Cooper being particularly impressed with their guitar-playing skills) in the evening. Cooper wouldn't let me empty his pocket (one pocket, mind you - the other was empty for his hand) before we left and various things kept coming out as we were listening to the music. He carried the pot from his red kitchen under his arm (not sure if there was some connection from the cooking school that we had at church the previous week to do with the pot), but when we got home and he was in bed, I emptied out the one pocket and this is what I found!!