Just when I thought the summer was a wash of meetings and deadlines and children screaming at each other because "you're looking at me!" but "no, you're looking at me!" .... we've had a few surprises.
Like this from Here's-your-one-chance-Fancy-don't-let-me-down. (And, yes, we did sing The Circle of Life as the Mountain Man ate his first egg from our backyard):
And finding Bella with blue, purple, and peach tiger stripes (somebody found her mother's rarely used makeup):
And this moment of pure summer lovin' for my Javinator:
Summer is just a few months in a year, a few hot and sticky and busy months that require more juggling and patience from me. And that's okay.