We picked up the pace of summer quite rapidly near the end of June. Friends: yes please and thank you. Summer eating: of course. Sparklers: here, toddler of mine, play with some fire.
I miss my sewing machine, but on the up side the lavender is finally blooming and I just got a box of cherries from my fruit guy. We never get cherries. Baseball wrapped up and we are endlessly proud of our burgeoning, little switch hitter. And best of all, I unearthed a much better attitude sometime around the 22nd.
