Twelve

Last night, Beerman came home after working at a Madison beer festival. It was just in time to hang out in the back yard with us on a beautiful night and watch the meteor shower. It was so beautiful! Even better, the bats were flying high in the air, so weren't interested in attacking me.

Now today, it is more low-key fun. C-man wants new flip flops, I need toothpaste, and Harry needs a walk. I love summer.