Just like that.....the humidity returns to Houston. It sits over us like a heavy blanket. The kind you want to kick off when you get too hot at night. only....You can't!! It waits for you, when you open the door it wraps itself around you, clinging to your neck. It even surpises you by being there early in the morning when you open the door expecting to catch a fresh breeze, it says...welcome to a new day of sweating my friend! It stakes it's claim until October. It's here...to stay.
Summer.....Ice Cream....Gotta have it!
3 comments:
Okay, so the writing skill must run in the Lindaman genes.
mayb we got it from our favorite nanny!!!!
This is so poetic! Beautiful!! Mum
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