The kids start school next Monday. One last week of Summer before the schedule comes with a ruler in hand. We will have to be on our toes in order to keep up with the initial Fall rush.
It's been a good Summer; it's gone by incredibly fast. We've had ample juice popsicles, a few snow cones and some ice cream. We've spent a lot of time at the pool. We've had (good grief, so many) family reunions and our own little family vacay in SLC. There are a million projects I never finished, and never started, actually.
It's been a nice Summer.
If one were responsible this would be the week to get the kids up early, get them to bed early and get everything all prepped for the week after.
But, because it is the last week of Summer, do you really think that will happen?
Of course not.
Because it's the last week of Summer.
And that's not what Summer is about, is it? Especially not the last week.