Friday was the last day of the toddler’s first school year (preschool, that is). That makes this their first official summer. Since we’re already paying someone to take care of them, we’re not bothering with camp or anything crazy like that, they’re doing Old School summer. Long days of nothing in particular. I got the plastic pool out and put the ice cream thing in the freezer.
Right now they’re both sobbing, and it’s raining, and there are a million mosquitoes, but that’s their daddy’s problem.
Bunter is also having her first summer.
That’s probably the only strawberry we’re going to get, given the voracious chipmunks and birds, so I’m glad she got it.