One Sunday night recently, we headed out to the Abilene State Park for the evening.
We were silly.
Then we had a picnic and collected leaves to do some leaf rubbings.
It was really an absolutely perfect evening. (At this point, my husband may remind me that the older child was a grump for much of the hike and dinner, but her mood turned around with leaf rubbings, and we really did have a delightful time.)