Going, Going...

Just about gone is the summer school vacation. Woke this morning to a pretty sky beyond my bedroom window. After a second glance, I spied the hot air balloon between the trees, slowly drifting out of sight, much like summer break. Just gave Hannah the option of making a fire & s'mores or going in town for an Italian ice. She is leaning toward the latter as a final send off to the lazy days now done for another year. The bus arrives at 6:50 a.m. tomorrow! Bleh... How are we going to manage that every day? Ready or not, here she comes 7th grade!