Jumping in mud puddles, a bubble bath during the day, popsicles on the porch, a trip to the local library
Read MoreOf all the seasons, summer is perhaps the most reminiscent of my childhood. Growing up, we always took big family trips, spent weeks on end at my grandparents’ lake house, and had an endless string of sleepovers with friends. The days were long and lazy and if there’s anything I miss about the past, it’s those simpler days.
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