summer solstice

we had a lovely evening for the first night of summer.

• firefly catching between thunderstorms
• sitting on the back porch
• guthrie eating frozen blueberries
• me crocheting
• talking to the fireflies - all named varying degrees of Randy
• several good grownup conversations with John - possibly because we both have new glasses and feel all intellectual or whatever
• me realizing it was already 9:30 and no one was even starting to go to bed
• guthrie asking for 'just one more page' of Pilgrim at Tinker Creek to be read aloud before she finally dropped off to sleep

happy summer to you all