Labor Day

Labor Day, the unofficial mark of the end of Summer. BOO! This is when I start to get that pit in my stomach. Not because I don't like fall, in fact, I love fall as much as the next guy.  It's just, I know what inevitably follows fall that makes me throw up in my mouth a little bit---Winter.

I am going to cling to the sun, warmth, outdoors, family BBQs, and perpetual wet children like my fragile mental health depends on it. 

This will NOT be the last time you see us swimming pool.  I may even wear white, all white, after Labor Day just to show my conviction to the cause.