Summer, Where Art Thou?
It’s being snowing here for what seems like forever. I can’t even remember what grass looks like. Now don’t get me wrong I absolutely love snow. It’s my favorite form of precipitation….but frankly, it’s getting a little old. I’m starting to wish for those days where I could run around barefoot without getting frostbite. Where I could go outside without putting on 500 layers and feel totally fine. What I’m trying to say is I MISS SUMMER!
So here’s what I want you to do. Write me something about summer. It can be the setting of a story, how you feel about summer, whatever! You are all creative, think of something interesting. Maybe I can read them while I make up a centuries worth of snow days……