a perfect night I never want to forget.

August 28 was a perfect Sunday.  We went on a walk as a family and took our time, stopping at the rolling hills to gaze over at the lake and admire this beautiful place we get to call home.  We also stopped along the creek on our way home throwing grass to the ducks trying to swim upstream.  We chatted with our neighbors until the sun went down and procrastinated bedtime as long as possible.  The weather was absolutely perfect and I just never want to forget it.