
I was right, too, though to know this summer would have its own sweetness to it. A trip to the Fair where Milo was so proud of himself for catching his first fish. At the same trip to the Fair, I was so proud of him for marching right up to the carnival rides, giving his ticket to the person, fearlessly launching himself on to the ride and smiling so big the whole time the ride was in progress.
We've also been taking lots of walks in the woods at various parks. We've found new paths and brought friends to our old favorite haunts. My Mom will sometimes join us for a walk around the creek behind the Dublin library. This week we watched as gold finches flew around the heads of echinacea flowers and explored a dry creek bed together.
Our garden isn't doing great, although the tomatoes continue to be our prized crop. Instead we have used the backyard for a couple of fun play dates with our friends.
August will move along quickly with a trip out of town soon and then Milo will begin preschool in September. Tonight it is cooler after a day of rainy weather and my thoughts again turn toward the next season.
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