making summer memories

 

We're deep in summer.

Bowling. Swimming. Movies. Languorous reading sessions. Road trips. Beaches. 

Fruit flies. Sugar ants. Piss ants. Fireflies. Bees. Water bugs. Skeeters. Weeds.

They rule.

Our boychild went to camp            

for the first time.

Yoga camp. Not overnight camp.

The first 30 minutes of the first day were difficult

for him.

He clung and yelled, "I'm not staying. I don't want to be without you!"

The whole week has been challenging

for me.

It is my first time too.

Blessings are plentiful. He likes camp.

And I have precious solo time with little girl child

who mostly clamors that she wants to go to Yoga camp. 

It's all good.