As I sat pondering today, I realized summer has disappeared right before my eyes. We have chilly days, almost all the day, almost everyday now. I realize I don't share the same sentiments as most of those on social media. Fall is nice, but summer is way better.
I keep wishing for summer to be here again. I miss going to the pool with friends and the good time that we had. It also makes me wonder what my little will be like next summer. Will she enjoy swimming? What will her favorite food be? Will her hair turn blond again from the sunshine? How will she adjust to moving? What will it be like to have husband home more and less stressed?
I always looked forward to the new school year when I was in school. Now that I am not in school and husband still is, I hate fall and the start of the school year. It means we lose him to his study room for another 10 months. They are my least favorite ten months. But oh summer, summer I love you! The freedom, the fun, the change in attitude.
Don't get me wrong, I love all seasons. I really do. Lately, summer has just been my favorite. More family time, more play time, more more more. Summer is just more.
Summer will be back again before I know it. I guess I should just look around me and see what fall has to offer.
