I can remember summer as a child. As a child I viewed summer as playtime. Late nights, late mornings, swimming, playing with friends, and watermelon outside with sweet juice dripping down my chin. For my boys, I want to give them these same memories. And let me be honest with you, I enjoy summer now (as a parent) I think even more than I did when I was a child. I love the freedom summer brings. I love the "no schedule" and the "let's stay up late and sleep in in the morning." I love it all. Mostly, I love the memories my children are now making of THEIR summers. I love that they play with each other all day long with mostly no fighting. I love play dates at the pool, and nights filled with trampoline jumping and baseball playing (I am a pretty good pitcher).
This summer only has around 6 weeks left and that makes me sad. I am probably even more sad about that fact than my children are (well, Will for sure) because they both have mentioned how much they miss their school friends. I will miss my boys something fierce once school starts up again. It normally takes me about a month to get used to the quietness that school time brings. I will get used to it again, I am sure, but for now I will enjoy the crazy and the loud and the hot because I know in 6 more weeks it will all be over.
In 6 more weeks I will be able to spend WAY more time dwelling on decisions like barn doors, floor plans, pool design, and dinner table options. Dinner tables such as this...Isn't this a beauty? Not sure if that is totally the way I want to go because I was thinking round but I still really like this one. In 6 weeks, I'll make my decision...
Until then...I will play baseball and cool off at the pool while eating a cobbler that I made from fresh berries we picked earlier that morning. Summer time happiness...
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