Cute, huh? This was 2002, I think.
As the temperature rises, I start thinking about the summer. (Getting that third quarter report card is a great reminder, too!)
I’m looking forward to the freedom. The relaxed schedule. No lunch-packing.
And when I say sleeping late, I mean 7:30, or even 8:00! Wowie.
We do have some summer plans. We’re going for a week to a friends’ lake house. The boys are going to camp. We have some business travel and a family weekend with all my siblings, their kids and my parents.
But even with all that on the calendar, the lack of structure calls to me.
I can’t wait.