Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Summer Days

Popsicle drips on the front of your shirt

Missing teeth from your smile

Scrapes on your knees from climbing a tree

Laughing at Bugs and the guy that goes Beep Beep

Running
Chasing
Crashing
Jumping
Splashing
Diving

Suntan lines where goggles belong

Wondering 'Why' a thousand times

Treehouse forts
Balls strewn about the yard

Friends all day
Picnics in the shade

These are what make up our Summer Days.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sweet, I miss those days.

Angie said...

Thanks!
I know they are fleeting quickly.
Thanks for stopping by!

Miss Hillbilly said...

We are experiencing those times all over again. And loving it!

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