When my husband was a little boy, his favorite memory was of trips with his dad on mule back. Going to villages was the highlight of his childhood. His dad was the ultimate companion his little boy's soul wanted. I can not help thinking that the same feeling is held by this smiling child. What can compare to being with your dad talking, walking, working, and just BEING in each other's presence? "Can I go with you, dad?" Half the fun is getting there - together.