The summer of this time, not next time

Despite how much I love Tim McGraw, I have not been skydiving, Rocky Mountain climbing, or 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fu Man Chu.


But so far Rick and I have done some really fun things on these summer weekends - trips to Kiawah Island, the Virginia Creeper Trail, and Long Island/Block Island.

I am going to affirm McGraw’s sentiment, however, when I echo: “Someday I hope you get the chance to live like you were dying.”

Saying yes to this time and not waiting until next time is really, really fun.

This season has its hard days, but it has its beautiful ones, as well.

Oh, and guess what? We’re planning to be off on another adventure this weekend! I can hardly wait!

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