* via D Sharon Pruitt
I'm not ready for you. You midsummer month that remind me the year is going by much too fast. What happened to my childhood years when time seemed to crawl?
I have no plans for you. Other than lemonade and mosquito bites and sitting in the AC. Trying to write. And squeezing in a new book to read or two. (And painting my toenails blue).
be kind to me. Changes are just around the corner and I feel them. Anniversaries and birthdays and back-to-schools will be here soon, like the tolling of the bell at midnight, bringing new eras, new years, new pencils, and thick magazines full of new fashions I'm supposed to be buying. Let me wear these sparkling glass slippers just a bit longer before the ball is over.