So here we are, August 11th, and summer is coming to an end.
When I flip through my pictures and memories of the past few weeks it is a blur of sand, salt, seaweed, chlorine, over-priced ice cream pops and suntan lotion.
There was a lot of this:
And several days of this:
Probably too much of this:
Sometimes you gotta throw in a little of this:
Add a bit more of this:
A few afternoons ended like this:
And while it is not over yet, it is starting to get old. I have to admit it. As I have said so many times before on this Blog, I appreciate all 4 seasons, and never do I appreciate the next one more than when the current one is coming to a close.
When Spring has sprung, I long for lazy days of beach and pool.
And now, as my bright summer annuals are getting overgrown and under bloomed, my grass is growing slower, my car is sandier than the beach and the kids are so tan that people ask me where they're from...
They get on each other's nerves, which gets on my nerves.
They're bored, I'm bored.
We're ready to get back into our routines. We've been bouncing, shopping, watching, swimming, sunning, riding, running, visiting, partying, sleeping-over, over-indulging and generally doing nothing productive or useful and enjoying every minute of it. But we're done.
We want school and weekends and sports and dance and pumpkins, mums, boots and sweaters. Birthdays, Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas.We're ready. Because summer will come again, it's good like that. And I am so ready to organize closets and make handmade Christmas cards, finish that cork garland I have been talking about and maybe even that Kissing Ball I bought all the stuff for 3 Christmases ago...
We have a few more great things on our Summer Bucket List.
Next week we will head down to Ocean Beach in New London. Summer is not complete without soggy fries and soft-serve ice cream cones. Abby has it in her mind that she will conquer the "big water slide" this year and Wyatt just really looks forward to the Motorcycles.
The Motorcycle Ride, Ocean Beach Park - 2011 |
The week after next we'll have a whole week of Daddy-Time. A whole week off of work to hang with us. Last year he tried this and Hurricane Irene stopped by. Assuming we don't have a repeat of 2011, we're really looking forward to spending some quality time. We'll hit the beach, drive up the shoreline a bit, maybe go see that new Disney movie about the plant-boy. Eat some good stuff, play some fun things and just send summer off in style. Beach, pool, firepit, movie nights, popcorn and icecream.
Because, really, without the sand, suntan lotion and tanned bodies - what would the point of summer be?
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