So summer was a blur. I am still in disbelief that the kids are in school. Looking back at the pictures of the last several months, I can now see why I do not remember half of it.
We started out at the library and signed up for a reading log contest. The kids loved it and read what they wanted to. We would walk down to the local cafe and get sweets and smoothies afterwards.
We hit the park a lot and chatted with our sisters.
We hit the beach and used our beach toys.
We danced. We danced. We danced some more and then we celebrated.
We went to California and did everything we could possibly fit in in the amount of time that we had.
We saw some spectacular sunsets and enjoyed some quiet.
We danced some more and had fun with streamers and balloons.
We saw Taylor Swift and did not have a stitch of red on. I could go on and on. We were busy and now we march ahead into a very very busy fall. Every weekend is booked until the first weekend in December. How is that even possible?