Summer is Fading.


Excuse me, summer? You are slipping through my fingers. I just glanced at the calendar and noticed that September – which begins the day after we celebrate my boy's 9th trip around the sun – is just around the corner.

So despite last night's thunder storm we're out the door to seize the last threads of this glorious season. Swimming lessons, my favorite weekly farm visit, and maybe a quick trip into the woods to find some elderberries.

I'll be back here tomorrow with more stories to share.


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