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in my lala-world, there are 2 seasons: summer and christmas.
summer is the first 85 degree day through the beginning of fall (september twenty-something).
christmas is the beginning of fall through new year's day.

the rest of the year we don't talk about. we suffer from severe seasonal affective disorder induced meltdowns, and cry frequently after dark (which happens at, like, 2pm).


i ♥ summer!

i ♥ walking outside and breathing in short little gasps because it's so hot.
i ♥ not being able to actually touch my steering wheel.
i ♥ staying up til midnight reading because it's too hot to sleep, then complaining about it the next day.
i ♥ seeing the freckles (my mom calls them angel kisses) come out on my face and laughing at our flip-flop tans.


the only teenie-weenie itty-bitty thing that i didn't like so much...

a peeling sunburn on the top of my head in my part. yuck.
but 20 minutes of hard brushing and 3 or 4 washings took care of things nicely.


end of randomness. happy sunshine!