in this last week before two of my three hop on a yellow school bus for what is the 'entire day' of moans and groans and incredulous mom dreams... we have rain...
growth and preparation for a cuddledown of a fall, hotsweatcurls whilst searching for sweatshirts for the inevitable chill of evening.
it is easier to keep the five year old dressed these days. underwear and all.
school supplies are sitting in their bright primary colors, in bags, in the middle of everything, waiting.
the produce is already turning to its yellow cousins, waiting for a ripening too. we have pumpkin blossoms and small green fruit, and a few cherry tomatoes still to come.
Heartbreak is the National Anthem, by Rob Sheffield
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