Picking veggies in Grandpa's garden:
And bowling... watch The Girl's amazingly effective bowling technique, which I think is hilarious:
Black-eyed-Susans picked on the roadside:
And a candle-lit meal at home with The Hubs: cooked by me, with The Girl taking our orders ("special what of the day, Mommy?") and The Boy plating up our dinners, bringing us coffee and dessert and addressing his father as "sir"... and generally giggling with glee the whole time. Sorry, no pics; I was busy savoring the sweetness of my family at the time. It won't happen again, I promise.
Did I mention how much I LOVE this summer?
I did? Well, then. I do.