Summer, sunshine. Leave the house for a delightful walk in the backyard woods. Strap baby to my back and enjoy the warmth on my skin and breeze rustling the leaves in the trees. Hear the giggles from Lizzie and David playing tag up and down the walk.
As the day comes to a close, dream of it over and over again. Relish the warm sunshine. Mentally plan on retiring in Florida or Italy, where snow is never seen and the sun always shines.