Never-Ending Summer
There comes a day when summer’s end is whispered almost everywhere. Is it always a Sunday, or does it just feel that way because it’s… August? Three weeks deep into the month that steals away summer,...
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Our oldest’s birthday has always marked the shift in seasons. The rain comes, as it did yesterday, and then suddenly autumn whispers. The breeze at the pond is too much for adults to swim, and the boys...
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