I have realized that summers were so magical as a child only because of the work parents put behind it. Summer is straight hard as a parent. Hard. Planning nonstop playdates and toting kids to camps and pools and stopping arguments and drama in the house is hard. I feel like it's nonstop movement all day every day and that stinks but the kids are having a blast so that's all that matters right? Here are some snippits!
Drew biking and fishing with his buddy...
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