Summertime

And living is easy. Except that it's 105 degrees outside, the cotton is dead, and most other living things have gone dormant. It is supposed to cool down into the upper 90's in a few days. A friend is going to bring his grandchildren over to fish and play with Camron this weekend. That means we have a lot of work to do in order to make the place presentable. It's odd how differently other families interact. His lives hundreds of miles away and they are always getting together. Most of my family lives very close by, and although my siblings are my friends, we never visit and we rarely speak to each other. I would go into shock if they showed up at my house, even on a holiday.