



...is dinner outside on secondhand patio furniture in a yard with a zen garden, a rose garden (with a book-reading fairy tenant), and veggies growing all around.
My summer, is an evening with family, talking about everything and being reminded of what is truly important.
My summer, is a blond dog at my feet and an ice cold, strawberry daiquiri in a bright blue cup.
My summer, is being reminded of home--the home that you move away from but never grow out of.
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