Coming off a long weekend is a hard thing to do. It was great weather and we had a lot of fun. (Except for Saturday afternoon when C-man was exhausted after a sleepover and was a complete wineypants, but we can forgive that.) It was filled with sun and swimming and gardening and roof ball and an All Star game and bird watching and dog walks and a party with friends and fireworks and reading in my hammock chair. I even picked up some of the basement a little. All in all, one of those amazingly nice long summer weekends you hate to see end.
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