The month of June has come and gone.
It was jam-packed full of summer activities and a bit of schooling. Baseball and softball reigned supreme and ruled many late evenings.
Storms and sunshine each had their place.
Near the very end of June, the youngest of the tribe turned twelve.
It is hard to believe, but it is true. Next summer will put all of my children into their teens and beyond. You know the old adage, "time flies"? Well, there is much truth to that.
