We are making excellent headway on the summer list. Our house is a 15 minute walk from the river, and B has spent the spring scouting the best places to lounge and swim. The kid is bananas for the whole scene - he chased floating leaves, scrambled up and back down a sand bank, and squealed with delight upon being plunged into the chilly water. We all came home tired and Osh slept for two hours. Might have to be an afternoon tradition... This morning there was sand in his bed and I felt summer squeeze my hand.
Yah, can you tell there are eight (8!) teeth in that smiling mouth???