It seems as if it was yesterday that we were celebrating the last day of school;
that I placed the first seeds in the ground; the that we celebrated Independance Day with the crew at the lake;
that we explored waterfalls--the whole family for once; 
that we hiked the rocky coast of Maine.
It is hard to believe that soon I'll be complaining about the bitter cold, the snow mountains piled outside the door making the trip to feed the animals a treacherous feat. It is hard to believe that soon my world will look like this:
