It’s the first of July and I need to buy a frisbee. We use to have one. It was very old. Now we need to buy a new one. Summer month, lots of picnics and yard games. Fishing and cookouts. The small jars made of glass to catch fireflies. Seeing how many you can catch in 5 minutes. Then releasing them back into the night air. The smell of food cooked over a wood fire. Making s’mores for dessert. The evening winding down. Standing and stretching. The sounds of lawn chairs being folded back up. Making your way back to the house. Finally all tucked into bed. Waiting until next weekend when you can do all of this again.
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