You may or may not have noticed that my summer blogging has been abysmal.
This is, of course, a reflection of a very exciting and covet-worthy life of adventure. Or not. It’s possible that it’s also a reflection of a frazzled mother who is playing three months of cruise director (sans cruise ship) while simultaneously over-committing herself in the category of on-the-side-personal-projects. Go ahead and guess which scenario is more true.
The little word cloud above sums up the summer quite nicely, but here are a few pictures to make you feel like you’re here.
So there you have it. (I’ll post later about some of the books the kids and I have been reading.)
Keep in mind that I neither took nor posted pictures of these less desirable summer activities: children fighting, laundry piled to ceiling, lame dinners because it’s too hot to cook, me in a swimsuit, what the car looks like at the end of a road trip, and the bottomless pile of papers on my desk that I keep thinking I will get to soon.
How’s your summer going?