Summer, here we come

I’m happy for the sun-soaked, sunscreen-soaked days that lay ahead. I welcome them. And I’ll even deal with whiney toddlers who yell at me to “Stop!” Because summer breathes on me calm and slow and patient thoughts. And I can always use more of those.

So summer, here we come. The boys are a year older, and life is even louder, and there’s sure to be more of this…