" There is no price set on the lavish summer,
And June may be had by the poorest comer. "
- James Russell Lowell
May seems to have gotten away from me blog-wise. I can't believe next week begins June.
The sounds and smells of summer make me miss little boys. Being a nanny in the winter is tough, but the summer more than made up for it. I can't believe in ten short weeks I'll have my own little boy to have adventures with.
Of course, he's coming in August and by the time he's old enough to be aware of his world, summer will be long gone. But he'll always be my summer baby.
Its a good thing pregnancy makes me so incredibly tired, otherwise I'd be way too excited to sleep.
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