{"id":2969,"date":"2012-06-23T20:58:21","date_gmt":"2012-06-24T00:58:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=2969"},"modified":"2012-06-23T20:58:21","modified_gmt":"2012-06-24T00:58:21","slug":"summer-days-are-here","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=2969","title":{"rendered":"Summer Days Are Here&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>There&#8217;s something so special about the last day of school&#8230; isn&#8217;t there?<\/strong> \u00a0Maybe it&#8217;s just me but I love the end of a school year, of all the demands, structure, spelling words, homework, lunches and the dreaded early morning wake ups. \u00a0There is something so exciting about endless summer days, playing, bare feet, water and the leisurely meals&#8230; oh yeah!!!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/285767_10151193624640828_331650341_n.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-2974\" title=\"285767_10151193624640828_331650341_n\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/285767_10151193624640828_331650341_n.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"403\" height=\"403\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/285767_10151193624640828_331650341_n.jpg 403w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/285767_10151193624640828_331650341_n-150x150.jpg 150w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/285767_10151193624640828_331650341_n-300x300.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 403px) 100vw, 403px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I am not going to lie, my boys will no doubt drive me crazy at times, fighting with each other, the constant &#8220;<em>Mommy&#8230;<\/em>&#8221; \u00a0and yet in spite of that &#8230; I love our time together. \u00a0I love being with them. \u00a0I love making memories with them.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">It started last night. \u00a0Somehow a BBQ \u00a0on the last day of school has become a tradition. \u00a0It is usually accompanied with the annual burning of unwanted school work in the campfire along with roasting of marshmallows.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I absolutely love how most of my boys 5\/6 are social creatures. \u00a0They can get so carried away with<em> &#8220;can we invite so and so?&#8221; \u00a0<\/em>The weather was perfect! \u00a0The burgers were yummy. \u00a0Everyone bought salads of sorts and it was a feast.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I love people. \u00a0I am an extreme extrovert. \u00a0Of course if anyone from my high school days were to read this they would find this odd. \u00a0I was SO quiet. \u00a0My people from my life today have no clue of that person. \u00a0It&#8217;s almost impossible to comprehend. lol \u00a0I need people. \u00a0I love being with my friends. \u00a0I love feeding people. \u00a0I love bring people together for a party&#8230; no occasion needed and hanging out. \u00a0I hate when that first person stands up because then soon another one will follow and say it&#8217;s time to go. \ud83d\ude41<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Last night &#8230; it was perfect. \u00a0The laughing, the teasing, the planning&#8230; oh&#8230; this summer is going to be spectacular! \u00a0No, we don&#8217;t have big plans&#8230; but every week brings on a new adventure. \u00a0Going to the beach with friends&#8230; this is Monday. \u00a0Can&#8217;t wait. \u00a0My two oldest aren&#8217;t done till this week coming so that ties us down a bit.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So grateful for the break that summer brings&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s something so special about the last day of school&#8230; isn&#8217;t there? 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