Our summer calendar is filling up and it’s a strange, beautiful and kid-centric time. Nate will be FOUR (FOUR?!?!) next month and I sometimes still can’t fathom the fact that I’ve been a parent for four years. Our summer sitter (we have a summer sitter!) started this week and is nothing short of wonderful. My office is in the midst of moving so I’m a bit displaced this week (currently writing this from the library) as we transition.
We also made our first pilgrimage to the big pool – I wasn’t brave enough to try both kids on my own the first go-round, so we made it a family affair. (I’m ready to brave it alone now; Nate adjusted nicely to swimming with multiple flotation devices.) We also have summer school and the conclusion of summer baseball and the start of swim lessons. Sometimes the sheer luxury of all that we can provide for the kids floors me. Lucky little ducks.