It seems like June was just here, when I was coming home and flowers were blooming beautifully.
|Kansas. Shouts "welcome home!"|
and then it was July.
The month dedicated to summer school and baking.
|Attempting to create art from ingredients|
August came in a heart beat.
The month of greetings, packing, and farewells.
|The Little Apple, Kansas|
but this month is not over yet. Yes!!!!!!!!!
|Precious moments: every single second|
|Celebrating the little things|
To this spontaneous, adventurous, sometimes slow, and often times fast summer; it has been a blast.
|The sunrise in Kansas. (Behind the dirty windshield. oopsie)|
Grasias a Dios!