Super

The summer was super. I am writing to tell you we have closed the book on it. We are already watching for fall leaves to show their colors. And, they are. I sit here and let out a big sigh. Summer is over, just like that and I look back at it and can offer no exciting stories of vacations or monumental experiences. I just sigh. We had a lot of plans to do nothing. And, they went well. Nothing was actually great. We swam a few times, but not enough to get tan lines or swimmers ear. We found some nice shaded parks. We turned our home into an art gallery with Crayola washable markers and card stock. We baked...mostly muffins, buttermilk biscuits, and breakfast fare. Summer was super.

But onward we go. Fall is in the air. It feels cooler already and we have some capes itching to fly into giant piles of yellow leaves. The super friends are restless, but are learning patience. The trees have some work to do...so we wait. There is fun in store this fall.