It was time…my fellas and I ran out to Fort Lincoln to grab our annual Parks Pass for the truck, then took some time to run around the blockhouses for a bit.  I remember when they were so little I had to closely guard them as they went up the steep ladder to the roof.  Those days are long gone.  As they enjoyed their independence, I looked out one of the ports on the side of the blockhouse and caught this view.  Thankfully I had a camera handy so I could share!