The good news, no rapture. The bad news, it’s hot as hell.

While everyone was worrying about the rapture, summer freaking snuck up on me. I know I shouldn’t complain, being that we are alive and all, but it does feels a tad like hell right now.

Fortunately our neighborhood pool opened yesterday which in turn reminded me how unprepared I always am. I was all proud that I remembered suntan lotion, but I totally forgot any sort of floating device for my children (besides myself of course).

In order to make up for my lack of foresight, I’m going to order the kiddies some cutie patutie clothes from Prissy Peacock Designs.

And then I’m going to Target to buy picked-over summer supplies. Please don’t laugh if you see my kids sporting Teletubbie and Pee Wee Herman floaties.

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