It's a beautiful day

There's a little man-made lake near our home.

I used to push Jonathan around it in his stroller as Lucy would lead us on her tricycle.

Today they were racing.
Jonathan, on his bike, easily lapping Lucy on her rollerblades.

My mom?

Amy and I took turns walking her from shaded bench to shaded bench.

The kids would stop and greet her after each lap.
The sky was an amazing blue.
The mountains clearly reflected in the water.

I know I'm a sentimental dork.

But I still can't decide which part of this scene is most beautiful.