An out door concert. The sun has finally gone down. The cool of the evening has started to creep across the field. Propped up in a comfy camp chair. The kids running around and spraying each other with the remnants of the water. Sun kissed cheeks and noses everywhere I turn. My tummy filled with a cool
Strawberries Wild Jamba Juice with
Peter Breinholt strumming and singing his heart out and then the night is wrapped up with FABULOUS fireworks display.
Everyone should be required to have at least one summer evening like this, at least one and as many as you can possibly squeeze into a single summer season.
1 comment:
Hehe! It was great fun. You would have thought someone died at our house yesterday. It was so quiet after everyone left. Sigh, and now we are down to the downhill side of summer. The kids are depressed already. Thanks for adding to a great time!
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