October 1st. (Warning: this post is full of whining and complaining.)

 It has been summer since we moved here in April. This makes me...angry. Now the days start out nice and cool, like I can wear pants and not feel like I am going to die from heat exhaustion, but still by lunch time it is one million degrees and I have to go change. So when my grandma told it was going to be IN THE TRIPLE DIGITS on October 1st, I was ready to give up and stay in my room until December, but instead I put swim suits on the kids, set up the sprinkler, turned on some summery Jack Johnson and had a reasonably good attitude.