Yesterday, we changed from our pajamas into our bathing suits and wore them for the rest of the day. We went swimming, dried off, swam some more, pulled on ball caps, tank tops, and shorts to go run errands, and then came back and jumped back in the water. We were a little sunburnt when rumbles of an early evening thunderstorm finally kept us out of the creek for good, and we ate dinner fresh out of the shower, some of us with wet hair.
As the darkness gathered, it was still drizzling; otherwise, I might just have run out into the yard to catch fireflies. As it was, we ate pie and ice cream and then went upstairs to our too-hot bedrooms and fell asleep anyway, under just the sheet.
It sounds like something out of the 70s.
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