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Blame it on summer.

I have 4 unfinished posts sitting in my draft folder.

I’ll finish them.

Eventually.

Maybe when the sun stops shinning so brightly. And we stop spending our days swimming in our whale pool, eating dinner al fresco, making homemade mint ice-cream, visiting the candy store, dancing on the patio, learning to blow bubbles, splashing in the river, swinging in our swing, and staying up way past our bedtime to watch the sunset.

Summer is the best.

In the meantime, here’s a video of one of those perfect summer evenings at Tanglewood spent dancing to James Taylor.

This one’s for you, Doda.

Crazy crazy girl.

Don’t let that serene look deceive you. She’s one crazy crazy girl that now refers to everyone and everything as just that, “crazy crazy.”

Crazy crazy puppy doggies.

Crazy crazy mommy.

Crazy crazy thunder talking.

Crazy crazy Dr. Erin.

I’m not sure how our doctor feels about this inclusion.

She also refuses to wear pants. I have only myself to blame. She is a Weeks woman and has learned from two masters, Mommy and Momar.

I have to say that I am rather proud of this refusal. Life is far more comfortable sans culottes.