Summer

Summer. I love the word. Summer is the best word in the world. I hate the season but I love the vacation. Summer. Summer is awesome. My first week of summer I was home and Oma and Opa and sister and niece and nephew were at home with us. We had some fun there. Then I went to Arizona for a week with my dad and that was great. Dad and I went out and we did things together. Yoga, for example. Which is a lot of fun by the way. And we visited people and we had fun and it was a good week. I was sad to leave as always. Then, without going home, I went to Mississippi with Heidi (my sister) and am going to be here untill August 8th. I've been here for 2 weeks and have been having fun. Columbus Mississippi is not that big of a town and there's not much to do but I try to play with Emily as much as possible to keep busy and also I'm trying to get on a running schedule so as I get into better shape because I need to be in better shape. I'm missing home though... I haven't been home in 3 weeks and I miss mom and pops and the dogs and boys and cat and stuff. And I'm trying to do my summer reading in a good amount of time too. It's crazy... I know we have like 2 more months of summer vacation but I feel like it's going by WAY to fast and I'm not going to have time to get everything done. I think school has made me have an unecessary amount of stress towards home work and school in general. It's lovely not to HAVE to do anything EVERY day and I feel like this time is going too fast. I'm sort of scared for when school starts again. But anyways, I'm learning how to drive. I got practice in Arizona with Dad and I'm getting practice here in Mississippi as well. I miss home. Ciao.