Summer will come to an end in two weeks for us. I am mourning the loss of schedule-less days and only driving as much as I WANT to, not HAVE to.
The end is bitter sweet for sure.
Big things await us in a couple of weeks. Finn begins Kindergarten. I really can't believe this. I know he will love it, but I am sad at the same time. It feels like the beginning of some kind of time-quickening that I'm not ready for. T starts preschool! My baby boy. It's all too much. I think that Pearl will be my best buddy come September while I feel the lonesome quite around here. I've grown rather fond of ... maybe even dependent on the whirlwind of two boys.
It's been a beautiful summer. It's not officially over yet; maybe we can squeeze in a few more adventures before it's all said and done.
