Everyday I ask the air -" Is it the end of May yet? Are we into June?"
Because:
I get Amy back.
I get close to seeing my babies - Rob and Jarred.
I get to harvest tomato's.
I get closer to swim with my grand kids.
I get to eat a lot more bbq.
I get closer to gathering eggs.
It gets much easier to remember my youth - summer vacations.
I am just this side of holding Ava, chasing Jocey, laughing with JooJoo, jumping on the trampoline with James and singing with Kaia.
. . . and then . . .
Then I look into the sky and say: "Is it September yet?"