We're approaching the end of summer. My kids just registered for school, and we purchased school supplies. The first day of school is less than a week away.
In this liminal space, summer shimmers like a mirage, moving between being an experience and a memory.
As Labor Day nears, I wonder which fragments of this summer will I shore up?
Will I remember --
* Walking along a bridge spanning a rain-swollen river with cousins visiting from North Carolina?
* Making prize-winning pavlova with my daughter?
* Laughing and crying while watching
Silver Linings Playbook with my son? OR
* Singing songs from
Spam-a-lot with my husband and our kids at home after they returned from seeing that musical?
I will probably best remember the singing since I recognize how music connects with memories I hold from my own youth.
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