Sure, it's only May, but my summertime is just around the corner

Yesterday I wore shorts, t-shirt and flip flops. Sure, I was a little chilly strolling the aisles of Smiths, but I projected the appearance of a hot, summery day.

The thermostat barely cleared seventy, but my whole demeanor screamed eighty-five!!!

Two weeks ago we spent a Saturday at Lagoon. Sure, jackets were necessary, and Flying Aces induced chills, but other than the temperature... it felt like summer. The sights and smells, the butterflies that tickle our tummies while anticipating Wicked's launch straight up into the sky were there...as if...it were July.

Monday we went to Chris's pool. Heated to a balmy 92 degrees, the kids remained submerged in the clear blue water unwilling to step out into less than scorching temperatures, and I remained firmly planted on my lounge chair, soaking in rays of sunshine and holding onto each moment that the air stood still and the warmth of the overhead sun offered a mini moment where I could imagine that relaxed, lazy feeling only summer can truly offer. Sure, I had goosebumps covering every inch of sunscreen lathered skin, but I also have a very discernible tan line to show for my efforts.

Every day this week I have kept my windows open to air out the mustiness that lurked and settled during the long winter months. Sure, the cool air wafting through my screens is just frigid enough to kick on the furnace, but I can hear the birds singing, smell the newborn blooms from my neighbor's immaculate yard, and feel the breeze as it kicks up dust and fills my home with scents of a sunny season.

Late nights have replaced sensible bedtimes as my kids run from house to house beckoning neighbors and friends to join them in celebrating the long hours of daylight. Riding bikes, jumping on tramps, or just sitting outside on the (finally green) lawn they long for the same freedom that I do. Sure, they are exhausted when I drag them out of bed for school each morning, but we are all so bored and tired of the restrictions and restraints placed by strict and arduous school month schedules.

We yearn for non-structure, days spent at the pool, suntans, bare feet, boating, sleepovers, campouts, slushies, and sweltering heat. Sure, summer will be here in all its glory before we know it, but I'd just as soon welcome it with open arms...tomorrow!