In this house, we are currently obsessed with airplanes. Silas learned the sign for them awhile ago (holding his arms out and rocking from side to side--it's adorable) and he has an amazing ear. We'll be out on the porch playing and his arms will fly up and sure enough, the rumble of an engine can be heard in the distance. For the past couple weeks we have more or less sequestered ourselves in our air conditioned home in order to avoid the heat and when we look up, we're seeing a little bit too much of this:
So, back outside it is; first thing in the morning when it's cool and in short bursts throughout the day. Because I would much rather look at this:
Ahhhh. That's better. What do you see when you look up?