Learning the American ways.

Growing up with the sleeping sister.

I still have the jacket -- too small now.

I still have the jacket -- too small now (so are the ideas).

The small boy with big ideas.

My grandma drew this, much cooler than anything I could draw.

Ken, with his Mom and grandparents, at Yingkou Park.

Grown Ken taking a picture of himself taking a picture of himself . . . with Mom in the background.

My grandfather's art of words.