It's not summer yet, but Summer Mom is calling me. I can smell her perfume in the wind - it's like sunscreen mixed with geraniums mixed with super-heated car interior. She's the best - and certainly my favorite, windows open, dessert first - version of myself.
I think she is calling me too! Although I am enjoying spring, I was just thinking about how I want to take the kids to the playground at 7pm if I want to and not have to think about schedules. Bring it! Nice toes:-)
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