Well, technically we have a couple of days left but it feels like fall to me. I also feel like I have one stubborn foot stuck in summer and the other foot reaching with anticipation towards fall–those cozy nights, baked goods, the excitement of the upcoming holidays…yeah it’s a good feeling. However, I look back at summertime images and I feel a pang of sadness. Knowing it will be a long winter is the hard part. If only we could get the cold and snow through Christmas and then *POOF* be gone, I’d be one happy girl. One can dream, right? Here are some quintessential summer images of being a boy. Shirt off, no shoes, mud, trucks and mischief. Enjoy. xoxo
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