I know. June 1st is not the start of summer if you want to get technical about it. But the thing about summer is "technical" goes out the window. I'm so happy we made it to June. June is when Ellerie turns one. June is when my tomatoes turn red. June is when the days turn the very longest they are going to get.
June is my magic month. Summer is my magic season. And as thrilled as I am that last summer brought me our baby girl, OH MY AM I THRILLED that one year later we are out of the newborn haze and into the tiny kiddo phase. I feel like last summer was about keeping my head above water.
This summer is about diving deep into life.