Dear Summer,


Dear Summer,

You are going by way too quickly.  You are by far my favorite season of them all with your warm, bright, welcoming sunny afternoons… I’m afraid I do not get to spend enough time with you and would like to get to know you better.  There are so many things I would like to do, and can only do with you.  Imagine all of the outdoor activities we could do together: we could swim, go to the park, go exploring, play with dogs in the fields… Imagine all the books we could read, paintings we could paint, pictures we could take and memories we could make!  I beg you, let’s stop and smell  the roses a bit… don’t be in such a hurry to go!

All my love,