Zac Brown's song "Chicken Fried" comes to mind when I look through these pictures. I think my favorite evenings always happen organically with our kids. "Hey, let's take the kids to Pioneers Park to tromp around and pick up fried chicken at Lee's Chicken on the way out." "Yes, let's do it." They always turn out wonderful 100 percent of the time. The weather was gorgeous and we truly just tromped around the grounds.
I was up at the top of the hill watching him walk further and further into the sunset. It is really painful to love them. He is a freshman this year. He has been a joy to John and I his entire life. What a gift he is to our family.