The forecast turned to: 104, 105, 104, 104, 103
Before the summer sun turned the lawn brown (which mom and dad smile about).Before the ladies came.Before, I was the King of the Yard.
And I, the King of the Picnic Table.
Now we wait until nearly bedtime to get some good time outside in the fresh air. Mom has been pleasantly surprised at what good that does for bedtime and morning time. She says she can't wait for the ladies to join us in the evening escapades and general wearing out of the children. We're just holding on until October at this point.
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