It is summer. The sun is warm; the days are endless, as my dog and I explore the mysteries of our world. The fields and creeks are our playground. It is the best of times: the very best of times. It is endless summer and forever young.
The childhood days of summer, the carefree days of youth, echo through the years, calling us back to those young beginnings, those timeless moments in our life. Through the wrinkles of the years and the wearing of the miles, we smile, and remember.