notes of summer
Today we turned off the heat* and made ice cream. Also I could have gone barefoot outside, I just happened not to. But I could have! I only hope the ice cream comes out all right... we didn't really know what we were doing. It was our first time, not only for the year, but ever. Hopefully the first of many.
*[note for my mother: I turned it back on—very low—in case it gets cold during the night. Yes, I am prudent.]