Glorious Summer!

Summer, the time of bare feet and all-day pajamas, is rapidly escaping. For those who teach, it's a shrine at which we worship, thankful for the gift of time, rest, and recharging. This summer I've slept at the top of a humbling mountain, hiked through desert sands, and touched my toe in a river so cold it is named Rio Frio. I've slept late, wore nothing long into the day, and enjoyed reconnecting with the little people who share my home. Next week, the rat race begins again, but for today, I celebrate Glorious Summer!!