Today is the very last day of summer break. The alarms are set, the lunches are packed, the outfits are neatly laid out. This is it.
(the first day outfit still needed some finishing touches in this picture, but I’m having SO MUCH FUN creating some fall pieces for MG)
Just like all summers before it, this one went by too fast. But unlike summers before it, I’m not left with any lingering feelings of regret nor that nagging feeling of desperation…a state of denial that it’s really over.
Over the years we’ve worked really hard on our delicate summer balance of trips, work, and play and this year we concluded that we hit it pretty close to perfect. It’s similar to the feeling of not receiving a tax return check because you had just the right amount of exemptions taken out of your paycheck. Disappointment cloaked in diligence.
On July 22, we celebrated 9 years of marriage. Our big trip was really the celebration, so a quiet dinner out was the perfect endcap. Our anniversary has always felt like an indelible summer line. I try to hold off on my feelings that summer is over until we’ve reached it, and then once we have, I know it’s time to begin the grieving process.
Our little garden experiment went fairly well, all things considered. We had a ton of rain especially in June and I don’t think I watered more than 2-3 times the whole summer. We also lost a futile battle against crabgrass. Next summer, we’ll do more prep work to keep it at bay. But we’re still getting tomatoes and beans out of it and we’ve eaten quite a few already along with several kinds of peppers. Valiant rookie year, next year we will go for the gold.
(hallway, taken at night)
(new lighting in living room)
(having fun with the Scan N cut)
(new bed, still needs to be styled but had to show off N’s handiwork)
One of the big pushes this summer was to cross a lot of house projects off our list. As far as production goes, it was a huge success! And I can’t tell you how it feels to be relieved of that burden. We only have one big project left (replace the bathroom vanities) aside from a few other little light fixtures here and touches up there. I’m so glad we can head into the busy part of fall and not have these to-do’s hanging over us. N installed two new floors, made a bed, had new wiring installed for an industrial light fixture, added a window and new door in the sister room, and finished up some painting.
(new upper, upper cabinets to extend the height)
(sister room inspo, silhouettes by N)
(creative collab with Hello Maypole, “this one’s for the girls” color way)
Our kitchen received its finishing touches and there is a new sister room coming to the schoolhouse soon. One of the floors N laid will be the base and I’m envisioning greens, pinks, and bright colors, along with this succulent quilt I made (copycat from an Anthro pineapple quilt I was inspired by)
The kittens have been a wonderful addition to our lives this summer. They are (still?) so sweet to the girls and MG has been doing a great job of keeping them fed and watered for her chores. Whenever we are outside, at least one of them is around and purring. Dream come true.
I had nearly forgotten until almost the end of the summer what a treasure (??) Taylor Lake is. The local moms start arriving around 11:00-11:30 and spread their blankets under the ample shade trees like a giant patchwork quilt. The kids eat their pb&j’s and dip their hands into Costco sized bags of pretzels or chips as sides while making visuals as to where their friends are. Sunscreen and floaties are applied and then sand digging and swimming can begin. The moms begin their seaside vigil (with the help of lifeguards) but we cover the hours and back with stories and our best offerings (advice). The kids get dirty feet and track sand all the way back to the car but they leave tired and happy. And so do the moms. We will certainly miss it when we are hibernating this winter.
MG met her teacher last night and school commences tomorrow. I’m not ready. But I’m ready. She’s ready.
I spent an hour last week carefully sharpie-ing her name onto all of her supplies, envisioning her using them to make beautiful creations. I wondered who her new friends would be and if she would love her teacher to the point of obsession, like most pre-schoolers do. I wonder what books she will be introduced to this year and how long it will take for her to feel comfortable speaking up in class. Our home-dictated schedule is coming to an end and we are about to embark on the next chapter of MG’s life. The one that starts and ends with school.
Happy School Days to you,