This is Summer

My boys woke up at 8:15.  Those bed headed, bad breath smelling littles ate up their cereal in a foggy haze.  Then, it caught their eye.  Water guns were the gift of choice to Daddy yesterday for Daddy's Day.  They each got one, Daddy getting the biggest one, of course.  So, this morning, they are outside, with bed heads and pajamas still on, shooting each other with water guns at 9:00 {sans Daddy, unfortunately}.  GL even pulled out the big gun better known as the water hose!  Brody surrendered and wobbled in all wet...bed head gone...bad breath still present.  Watching my boys enjoy the lazy days of summer so reminds me of my childhood.  Running the hills.  Being bored.  Getting water-logged in the pool.  Using my imagination.  Sleeping late.  Crunching on ice pops.  Oh the days of summer when time seems to stand still and the norm becomes complete play.