Lunch straight from the garden and dipped in hummus. You can never have too many cucumbers. Or too much hummus for that matter.
Reading our library books on the hammock. Curious George for him, and John Gresham for me.
Our garden. It has its weeds, but it also has its fruits.
My early bird, who thinks nap time is only for when you are in the car. Thus the reason he’s the only one in these pictures. His little sister still likes her naps, so she misses out on the summering.
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