Summer Means

The marathon birthday month where we get so tired of cake and ice cream that we resort to pie, and it gets shadier from there. When you have an ice pack on your crotch, you get whatever you want whether it is your birthday or not, by the way.



Lots of juice on hot days in the park.


Wrestling with brothers outside instead of inside, which is a blessed relief for mothers everywhere, I am sure.


and if you do enough weeding, you may discover that you have a fully grown cherry tree in your backyard. Who knew?