Sunday, August 21, 2011

Summer is....

Summer. Just the word brings excitement weather you are 3 or 93. Summer brings memories of back yard BBQ's with friends, watermelon, fresh tomatoes bought at a local fruit stand, small town snocone stands, and lots of fun with family and friends. There is something about summer that when it begins you feel as though it will be here forever.....and when it is over brings a realization that nothing is forever.



Here are a few things of what summer was for us...



Summer is loosing teeth









and gaining new sons and daughters.




It is never being so busy that you can't have time for the people that matter most.

It is playing dress up with Daddy's glasses and hat.





It is rides on the church bus for ice cream with Papa.





It is trips to the nail salon for girl time.






Summer is making time to get away and make memories that will last a lifetime.





Summer is overcoming fears that bound us for so long and realizing that thing that we feared all our life was nothing scary at all!
(Brailey used to be frightened of people in a costume)




Summer is lots of time spent at the pool and playing basketball. With sunburnt cheeks.




Summer is taking time to get away from it all and gathering with people you love for cook outs.




So tonight I am just looking through the pages of my life and all I can say is thankful. So thankful God allowed me to be Rylan and Brailey's mommy. So thankful to be given the gift to bring them up in the things of God. So thankful to be their mommy. Tomorrow Brailey starts 1st grade. I am overwhelmed in emotion. One part of me so thankful for the little girl that she has become and the other part sad that the baby she was is now over. Saying goodbye to the care free days of summer and going back into homework, field trips, and full schedules. I wouldn't have it any other way.....




So now the house is silent the night before with backpacks ready, lunchboxes full, and a little girl ready to face anything the world will bring her way.....