If only I had a picture of me looking tired, frazzled and stressed out, this post would be complete. But here are some things around the never-will-be-clean-again house that say it is Summer...
sidewalk chalk

deflated floats

towels that never get put away

a disgustingly filthy porch

kiddie pool surrounded by lifeguard chairs

owen's glasses

1 comment:
That summarizes summer perfectly. There is always paraphanalia lying around. I just cannot think of a good way to organize it all and keep it handy but not in the way. Oh well. You need to call me...
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