Our little town has something they call “First Fridays” on the first Friday of each month in the summer. They close the streets around the square and have live music, food trucks, bounce houses, etc. Last year we went and didn’t know anyone. This year I was talking to everyone! It was lots of fun. When it got dark they had a spectacular fireworks show. We sat in the back of the suburban and watched together. It was one of those “blessed” moments.
Walking down the street.
Sno-cones. I can’t get them to just smile anymore.