June is probably my favorite month of the whole year. The summer stretches out before you and feels like it will last forever. The garden is still easy and no one is tired of swim lessons yet.
We packed June full of all the SUMMER we possibly could. Days at the pool, up the mountains, in the river, at the lake. We ate smores and watermelon and all the fresh peas from the garden. Museums with friends, the Zoo with cousins, and backyard sleepovers on the trampoline. (Not pictured: the week the flu took everyone down. Summer flu is the worst.)
If only it could be June forever and ever.