I Miss the Lazy Days of Summer . . .

I miss Saturdays with nothing to do but spending time playing in the river . . .


. . . or lounging on a blanket reading books


. . . or sitting in the warm sun waiting for the fish to bite

. . . or even taking a chill floating in a tube.

I miss Saturdays spent with best friends . . .

. . . and stolen moments

. . . and perfect afternoons kayaking down the river.

I miss the lazy days of summer . . .

. . . especially when the fish decide to bite

. . . and the look on his face . . . priceless!