This has been a very cherry summer.

I’m starting to miss and wish that I’ve done more summer activities in the past few months. I haven’t swam, we’re not going on our semi-annual roadtrip to Sisters, no rafting down the Deshutes and crying “Ohana!” at each other, and no late-night hair-electrifying parties that keep the entire house awake until well after 3am.

Since I’m working, I’m really not sure how many extreme late nights we’ll be having when the ladies come to visit next week.

Anyway, what I really intended on saying in this post is that Kristi and Jessica said we could go to Enchanted Forest, and nobody, NOBODY, is going to stop me us.