Ben and I saw a movie recently that ended with a mother gazing at her son while he ate his dinner. Sometimes I just like to gaze at one or both of the boys while they are deeply involved in something. Or not. Tonight Art, Lewis and I went to Ben's book signing event at the Pioneer Press building. We called it Papa's Party and on the way back I put Art's car seat in the front (I was driving Bubbe's old Tracker, made before child-killing passenger side airbags). While I was driving through the night and streetlights I wanted to gaze at Art just sitting there next to me. At a stoplight I started the video camera (resting on the parking break, not in my hands!) and now I have that moment captured.