It may be a few days away on the calendar but when your baby grandson has had a refreshing swim and is preparing to mow the pool while dressed in droopy and dripping madras shorts, summer has officially arrived.
And yesterday I heard the first cicadas buzzing in distant trees.
Javier: Bug whoop.
Rambo: Whee doggie.
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Happy Wednesday
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