It’s 2:30 and guess where I’m not? I’m not headed out to do school pick up. Oh yeah, summer is here. The leap from 2nd to 3rd has been made …
… the kitchen has been cleaned of all remnants of last week’s flour flying, butter mixing, bear cookie decorating marathon (I only did 90 … Donna, how the heck did you do over 300?)
… the fabric bits and packaging detritus that resulted from 3 baseball coach gifts, 1 teacher gift and 2 principal/secretary gifts has been removed
… the piles of schoolwork have been sorted and filed; the backpack tucked away
… the first day of camp is underway, right along with the celebration of no lunches to pack
… the sun is peaking out and warmer weather around the corner
Time already seems to be going slower. I’ll take it. Every last, long minute.