I cannot wait until school is out. Every May I develop a nervous twitch that is directly related to signing papers, making sure homework is turned in, making lunches, and trying not to miss the bus each morning. I can’t take it anymore. I just want to lie (lay? I never know.) in bed and pay Lizzy to babysit the rest of the kids. Is that so wrong?
I love hot, lazy summers. Emphasis on hot. I have a faulty central nervous system or inner furnace or something. I am always cold. Mr. Darcy (naturally) is the opposite. He came home last week and the house was 78 degrees, which is completely unacceptable to a hot-blooded male. I thought it was perfectly comfortable. By the time I start to think, “Hmm… It’s getting a little warm in here.” the house temperature is in the 80s.
So, here are some random moments with the family, captured by my phone so the quality is not great. But, I am ready for more of this… warm summer activities like fishing, playing at the park, wearing flipflops, swimming, picnics… I can’t wait!