With mom out of the house for the evening, we two fellas hopped in the truck after dinner and headed for the hills. While we spent lots of time playing in the living room before heading out, and one of us needed a diaper change before departure, we were still fortunate enough to make it to a great vantage point at just the right time.

It was a little chilly, so we had just enough time to watch the sun creep past the horizon and take a couple of photos of ourselves in the process. Then it was back in the truck to watch an airplane take off at the airport, then home for some pajamas with little feet on ’em. For PJ, that is. I had to share the moment with the world, being the proud daddy and all.