We have officially hit what we like to term the "dog days" of summer in the south.
If you are a southerner (heck, even the midwest joins this party), you know the days I am talking about. The ones where you have sweat dripping down your sternum as soon as you walk outside to check the temperature at 8:30am in the morning.
These days are really fun and involve things like your kids whining about how hot it is, the splash park being so packed that you question your own sanity for even arriving there in the first place, and your air conditioner in your car suddenly seeming like it's blowing 90 degree wind at you (which, during the dog days, 90 degree wind does cool you off just a tad. Then you get mad at the fact that everything is hot and nothing is helping). Ahh, yes. These are the days.
(Tyler insists on the oddest pairings when it comes to fashion, as since he's my third child and I've realized that some battles aren't worth fighting (nor do I even have the energy to try), he gets away with it.
Can't even handle how grown up he is getting.
4th of July fun! We got together with several of our closest friends. Our kids have grown up together and it was so much fun playing and spending time together like we did before we had 25 children.
In all truthfulness I have loved this summer the most out of all of my summers parenting. I feel like I finally have freedom apart from the beloved sleep schedule, and aside from Tyler's naps, we have a lot of flexibility to do what we want. That is nice. However, the lack of schedule also leaves us feeling noodly some days, and I think that I can speak for all of us when I say that while flexibility is nice, a fluid consistency of the school year brings with a sense of stability for everyone.
Last week was one of the highlights of summer for my boys: VBS. They literally have looked forward to it all year long, so it was unfortunately that we not only came away with truths about Jesus and God, but also shared some germs along the way. Connor caught a fever virus (that luckily lasted a mere few hours), but Brayden wasn't as lucky and ended up with a nasty sinus infection turned eye infection. Both boys were devastated about missing out on some of the festivities. Sickness is never fun, but it's especially not fun in the summer as it almost always interferes with fun plans.
Grateful for friends who were able to give us our crafts and things so that the boys didn't feel like they missed TOO much. Brayden has only been sick enough to warrant a visit to the doctor a handful of times in his six years of life, and now that he's able to communicate about how he feels, it about broke my heart to hear him tell the doctor that he felt "just terrible."
We have another week filled with lots of fun activities (gotta check off the summer bucket list!), that will hopefully keep us cool in the heat wave. Here's to hoping we don't melt along the way and that I remember to blog about it before school starts next month! :)
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