Sunday afternoon down by the creek.

Finding crawdads with Daddy. Throwing Rocks. Pockets of glorious sunlight filtering through the trees.Racing like a horse. Sailing boats. Trying to catch the baby fish. I'm going to remember those bits instead of the heat, the bugs, the snake and juliana falling face first into the water while nobody was watching(for that split second we turned away - it was fine and indeed not a big deal). Good times followed by tasty burgers and delicious squash brought over by a sweet neighbor.