butter cake and pink skies

Sunday afternoon, Shane got a text from his Grampie asking if we would want to come over for homemade ice cream at 6:00.

"Tell him we'll be there at 5:45!!" I was a tad excited. And slightly bossy it seems. No need to risk being late!

On top of homemade ice cream, Grammie had also baked a butter cake and sliced up peaches to pour over top of them.

Needless to say, it's Tuesday and I'm still wearing stretchy pants.

When we got home we spent the last few minutes of daylight walking around the yard, enjoying the pink sky and cooler temps.

Had to burn off that butter cake somehow!

Sign me up for Sunday nights that make your heart and belly smile.