When I went to bed last night, it was July. The first full month of summer. The beginning. When I woke up this morning, it was August. The last full month of summer. The end.
August brings with it many things. The last full month until my sweet baby turns ONE. The last full month of me being a full time SAHM. The last month until my 25th birthday. The month of our 5th wedding anniversary. It’s also (hopefully) the last full month of sweltering heat and humidity. The last full month of pool and beach days.
The last month of summer.
So please excuse us while we go enjoy the last bit of our first summer together.