Yes, I realize it is August already. I missed the last day of July - it snuck up unexpectedly, in my current free-from-the-fetters-of-the-calendar state.
But it was a month I was pleased not to have misplaced. A gentle month. One of soaking up the sun and recharging. And watching those funny boys. Johnny's expression is courtesy of attempting to master bubble gum. We still have a month of summer to crack that one!