Love, love, love summer. Love not having to wrap up in layers to keep warm. Love the smell of cut grass. Love getting in a hot car. Love sleeping in.
The official start to our summers is always the teachers’ can-can as the buses pull away from the elementary school.
Then Grandma takes the kids for ice cream. It’s a tradition for first and last days of school.
Andrea hadn’t been able to stomach the thought of doing the double dutch jump roping, so skipped (ha!) that as well as tap, which involves way more shouting, jumping, and spinning than ballet. She did want to support her softball team, so watched the last game of the season.
The kids had a couple friends over to spend the first night of summer vacation. Without school, their brains were already atrophying.
Aren’t we missing a step somewhere when making OJ?
And something isn’t quite right with these pancakes!
At least we remember how to relax.
Wishing you and yours an amazing summer of enjoying family and friends!
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