First Skinned Knee
First visit to the ice cream truck
(Which, around here, seems to make a sound like a school bell / fire alarm as it cruises the neighborhood, as opposed to the traditional music. Conveniently Joseph has a fear of alarms, which I am hoping will keep ice cream consumption to a minimum.)
(the eyes were gumballs!)
It also seems to feel like a giant, sticky, hot sauna the moment I walk out the door. No one else I talk to about this (“MAN! It is SOOOO hot and muggy today! So, do you want to hang out and be friends?”) seems to be that distressed or effected.
Which probably means that
a) everyone I have encountered has just moved here from the Amazon, and finds this weather a refreshing change.
b) I am going to be in some trouble come July.
The upside of humidity- Isaac’s hair is getting a teensie bit curly! I basically stare at it, touch it, and rub my face in it all day long…SIGH…