On unbearably hot days, we head to the cool shade of the forest. We've had a row of intense heat and rain storms, so there are mushrooms sprouting up through the underbrush. We also found tiny baby toads soaking in cloudy puddles, and yellow leaves scattered on the ground.
I'm longing for autumn, but finding the beauty in summer, too.
Because every season is beautiful when you have love and laughter in your life.