My perfect summer night. It was hot, and a trip to the pool would have been nice but I was tired after the calling hours and I didn’t think I had it in me to haul them to the pool for an hour after dinner by myself.
We see a lot of this dramatic move from the girlie when things don’t go her way.
So when Blake left for a neighborhood game of flashlight tag and sleepover, and Austin left with his buds for their evening bike riding around the hood, I decided a walk to get ice cream was in order.
And fortunately dad rolled in and joined us
A couple of ice cream cones later we walked back home. And I was reminded why I love where we live. Even after a brutal winter and non-existent Spring.
And that my friends, is a perfect summer night
love Cole’s shirt! love that everything is in walking distance, too!!
Love that you can just walk to get the ice cream. That is the worst thing about where I live…I can’t even go for a walk on our crazy winding country roads. It does sound like a very perfect way to end the night 🙂