The wonderful fresh scented smell of rain after a hot spell ... running thru the puddles, splashing merrily. Or, when the fire department would open the fire hydrants to help cool us off.
Watching the birds gather twigs & bits to build their nests. Looking for those newly hatched baby birds.
Selling lemonade or kool-aid to the passersby.
I don't know how many of you picked berries in the summer, but we 5 kids did. Strawberries & raspberries. Packing our peanut butter & jelly sandwiches, riding out into the country on the bus early in the dewy morns, working for hours on end in that endless summer heat. Snitching a berry when the boss wasn't looking. How thrilled we were at the end of each season to turn our 'tickets' in for that hard earned money.
Awww! for the good old days ... just memories!
Visit our Love Is... ladies ~
Sherry
Tete
Anne
Rita
I treasure those moments & precious memories of a simpler time & life.
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