But we all sat on the porch with the sun streaming in, talking...
We ate home made ice cream...
The boys used their manners... mostly.
In between raindrops the boys went out in the boat and caught fish worthy of keeping.
We had a camp fire and made s'mores.
I went to bed early, slept hard and awoke to geese calling overhead early...
I borrowed Grandpa's camera and got some pics.
And the world slowed.
My phone stayed (mostly) in one spot.
I didn't go online.
I did read a book.
Nolan, Rick and Crosby took naps.
And all around us, nature played.
The hummingbirds darted in and about the trees.
The blue jays played hide and seek with me and my lens.
The squirrels chased all over the yard.
Crosby turned 1!
Our summer story has begun...
I dipped my toes in and the longing to dive all the way in stirred...
What will your summer story be?