Winter is here. Big time here. Like I should have been hibernating in a cave weeks ago here.
Summer left all too quickly, just like my favorite chocolate in the Halloween Trick or Treat bag. Gone. Poof. Vanished before I could properly enjoy it, leaving the desperate want of more.
I want more hours playing in my garden:
I want more hours of toes in the water:
I want more hours of watching storms blow in:
And I want absolutely NONE of this:
Oh sure the sneaux (aka snow) is absolutely beautiful. Maybe even breathtaking, blanketing everything in a peaceful white. But it’s cold, and messy, and not conducive to gardening in tank tops and flip-flops, and there’s no frolicking through the green fields of prairie grass and wildflowers with the goat…
Dear Summer, I miss you greatly and my heart shall not heal until you come back to me.
*Chokes down more vitamin D*