left.
After all, there are still…

toes to squirt…

lemony drinks in the fridge–sort of…

roses in the yard…

floats to pour…

brave knights in castles…

marshmallows to toast…

cute guys on the beach…

new crayons to break…

chocolate zucchini cake to eat I mean, make…

fair maidens to rescue…

fresh corn to nibble…

sweet babies to picnic with…

and this blue sky to ponder.
Yeah.
I’ll let you know, when we’re ready to come in.































