Monday marks two weeks until the end of our kiddo's first year of summer camp. It also marks the end of summer. After these two weeks, we have a week of family vacation before I head home to start the fall semester. I am both ready for the transition to fall and dreading it's arrival. I am simply done with this awful humid weather. It's been one of the stickier summers in memory, and I dislike that I feel I need a shower every time I come in from outside. I also miss our students. The library is too quiet in the summer. Sure, that break is nice, but I derive energy from the randomness that is the reference desk. The library feels less alive and more lonely without people in it. BUT, there are so many things left on our summer to-do list. We haven't been to the pool nearly enough! I have yet to go get ice cream! We haven't eaten outside enough! So many of my summer work projects are still half done. Plus, I have not prepped nearly enough content to get my through the fall semester. Most importantly, I am not ready for my kiddo to go back to school. Her 1980s style, swimming every day, outside 90% of the time summer camp has been remarkable. She wakes up excited every morning. She gets ready on her own because she wants to be first to the bus pick up. She smiles all the time - even when she forgets to reapply bug spray and is covered in bites. She likes school, but she adores camp. Her confidence in who she is and what she can do has exploded. Camp has let her explore so many new things, be among friends, and relish the freedom of a childhood summer. I envy that.
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