Dear Summer...

You've been so good to me.  Next Monday is coming way too fast.  

I'll miss your sandal wearing:

I'll miss your extra time with these peeps:

I'll miss your delicious sunsets:

I'll miss your days where I have nothing to do but play with my new camera:

(sure wish I knew how to use it!)

I'll miss your frequent ice cream trips:

I'll miss your freaking awesome ward activities:

(now I'll toot my own horn...I sure know how to throw one kick butt party...woot woot!)

This is from the chocolate pudding fight - I made 300 cups of pudding.

I managed to stay relatively clean.

And I quote, "That was the best FHE EVER!"

Yeah, someone said that.

I'll miss your concerts on the lawn under the stars:

I'll miss your vacations:

I'll miss your many demolition derbies and rodeos:

(even if they are redneck and I have no clue what's going on at the rodeos)

I'll miss your random adventures at the batting cages laughing my head off:

And I'll miss your sweet summer job:

(which really shouldn't even be called a job)

How am I ever going to adjust to real life after all of that?