Goodbye Summer

Can it really be the last weekend of the summer? Wow.

There hasn't been enough time in the pool. I didn't read a John Grisham book this summer, and I'm sure there are other things I didn't do that I think every year I want to do.

However, I saw my parents and Mary and Joey twice. I got to spend time at the lake and fish. We're getting "harvest" from the garden, and I've been riding my bike. I love the long days of summer.

It's a good thing I like the color of the fall leaves. It's coming.