School is not over until the end of June but last night we opened our calendar to the July and August pages to pen in our summer plans.
I can almost taste the fresh watermelon and icy lemonade we'll enjoy on shaded porches. I'm dreaming of our Lake Huron adventures and our long forest walks at Lemoine's Point.
But I have to wait. For now, "Forest Walk" by Kristine O'Connell George is bringing me one step closer to summer.
by Kristine O'Connell George
I'm practicing my
Read the full poem here.
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