This evening I prepared to go on a walk with Elizabeth. We left in time to watch the sun slip down behind the mountains in the west while we were on the top of Mt Rubidoux. As we got three blocks from the house, Elizabeth fell asleep. When we returned from the 5.4 mile adventure, her eyes popped open when I stopped the stroller in front of the house. She gave me a look like, “Did I really go on a hike?” The answer was yes, and I have a picture to prove it.
