June 10, 2015

91 Days of Summer

day one.

Gray lovingly shared with me that he'll call me Mom even when he grows up because calling me "Mother" sounds too fancy.

I made waffles with fresh strawberries for breakfast, when I finally rolled myself out of bed. Thanks to a recent obsession with cooking shows, Gray and Ivy wanted to be put to work in the kitchen. We peeled and chopped veggies for the week, baked a banana bread, and made a pot of dumpling soup.

It's most likely boiled eggs or cereal for the rest of summer break. But it's still too early to tell.


  1. You're so lucky you have 91 days! We get . . . two months or something like that! My daughter isn't out until June 17 and goes back on August 24! WHAT THE WHAT!?


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