Who Loves Summer?
I do. Absolutely. Best time of the year. That’s why . . . well . . . my blog’s just a little light these summer days. I like it the good ‘ole fashioned way: lemonade stands, long days at the pool, late bedtimes cuz the fireflies are still out, hopscotch followed by vanilla custard and chocolate jimmies. Not to mention the beach. Pure grace. The waves come in, the waves go out. And no one, not a one, is ever the same. Pure grace. Sand castles, riding the waves, drip castles. Gotta love those sand buckets, filled with water, making the highest drip castle ever. Bike rides, the smell of sunscreen, the scent of bug spray. Even the occasional mosquito bug itch. And the smell of summer grass, freshly clipped, in the heat of the summer night. So forgive me if I’m not bloggin’ . . . but I’m on a little hiatus, with the kids, the sand, the sidewalk chalk, the summer sun. Like every year, it sifts right through our hands. Catch it …