To me, summertime means going to special places and doing extra special things.
Like hanging out at LegoLand, for instance.
The boys and I had a fabulous time with our friends (K hung out with Tim’s mom while we went), even though we had to wait a bit to get in (God bless the genius who thought to put big ole bins of Legos by the waiting line!)
The wait was worth if for sure, if nothing else, just to see the smiles on their faces throughout the afternoon…
I was walking around our backyard tonight at dusk. I looked back at the house…
I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention. I regret it now. Hindsight and all that. …
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