Summer has finally arrived, and while most people are not liking the heat, I am soaking it up. The flowers are blooming, the sun is hot, pesky bugs are everywhere, Goslings are so numerous you wonder how their parents can tell them apart. I yearn for these things in the dead of winter. I become desperate for them.
I can’t bring myself to complain about summer, not when it is so long in coming, and so short-lived.
With a happy heart, I wandered through the flower garden while the kids chased a squirrel with reckless abandon, their laughter filling the air. I live for days like these. Days when you can put all your cares aside and simply enjoy that which is around you.
Nature. Summer. Life.