We live right on the edge of Las Vegas, temporarily. We have been taking the ranger up to the dry lake beds.  In a matter of minutes you forget your surrounded by thousands.  Caleb likes shiny things and tries to collect all the broken bottles strewn out on the desert floor.  Sawyer just wants to go faster.  Branden just wants a job and  I am just enjoying being jostled by the bumpy road in the sunshine and 60 degrees.  I think the baby like it too.