Summer Time Blues

Summer is ending. I'm sad. Fall is my chosen time of year but summers are so fun that I hate to say goodbye. I am going to miss all the vegtables and herbs from our first garden and from my momma's garden.

I will also miss
-Seeing Reesie Boy run around in shorts, seeing our families so much, swimming, going to the park, long evening walks, leaving the windows open so I can feel the breeze, and all the pretty flowers that are growing like crazy in my neighbors yard (our yard is barren. maybe destitute is a better word. or completely ignored.).