Summer's grand finale: S'mores and singing "Twinkle Twinkle, Little Star" under the twinkling stars. (And we had been doing so well last week on inching back their bedtime in preparation for school. Oops. Oh well.)
Lying on my back looking up through the trees into the blackness at the stars was a real
suburban appreciation moment for me. I do have them from time to time. : )
1 comment:
Awesome tradition! :-)
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