is today...summer is a whole new ball game.
Hershey Park, diving board tricks in rapid succession, air soft battles, baseball non stop in the back yard, popsicle sticks in my landscaping, smores around the fire pit, contests for who can catch the most toads, the scent of the grill, never in bed at anything close to a reasonable hour, who can jump the farthest off the swings, fishing in the creek followed with mud all over the garage, long bike rides made more fun by odometers and speedometers from Santa, adults having to sit through their plays and having to pay .25 to do it, never a clean kitchen table, good bye to clean kitchen counters too, what I will hear all day, every day, "Mom...Mom!....Mom?..Mom. Mom! Mom? Mom! Mom? Mom. Mom! Mom?" What my husband will hear every day, "How long till you come home?"