Once Upon a Summertime …

Posted on August 27, 2009 by FoBaM-Jamie

summertimebubbles175Is it really almost September?!? I feel like only days ago I was buying new bottles of sunscreen and bug spray, and suddenly I have to start thinking about school supplies. What happened?

When I was a kid, summer seemed to stretch before me like a whole, new lifetime. The months between spring and fall passed slowly and were full of long afternoons spent doing almost nothing. Looking back, it’s hard not to wax nostalgic about the days I spent climbing trees, building forts, making friendship bracelets, walking to town for ice cream, embarking on imaginary adventures with my dog, and reading astounding numbers of books which I eagerly borrowed from the public library each week.

My daughter’s summers are so different from those of my childhood. Where I had a wealth of down time, her days are scheduled to nearly full capacity with summer camp, outings, and dance classes. This isn’t necessarily a bad thing, and is something of a necessity based on my work schedule. Although I harbor little guilt about how she spends her summers, I do have an occasional yearning to see my daughter enjoying the languorous days I knew when I was her age. Those longings run especially deep when we have quality time together, because I know that living without a schedule would stretch the summer for both of us.

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