I feel like we are starting school later than the rest of the world.
The girls do not start school until next Thursday and that will be for half a day. Part of me feels like summer is dragging and dragging and dragging.
And then part of me, the part that reigns over spontaneous rice crispy treat sales with friends, feels like summer should go on and on and on.
As Gretchen Rubin, author of the Happiness Project wrote, “The days are long. The years are short.”