It's finally here. Summer time!! Ok not really that excited for it as that means my power bill is going to sky rocket from running our ancient a/c unit in the rental house we live in. Plus my husband's schedule goes all crazy from school being out. Why was I excited about summer? Going to have to think about that one.
Oh yes! The teenagers that have invaded my home with snarky attitudes and bitchy hormones are going to summer camp. YAY!! One whole week where their hormone roller coasters are someone else's problems.
Magnus is going to be sad when his Morgan leaves for a week, but will quickly figure out there is one less person telling him no around the house. We jokingly refer to Morgan as Magnus' monkey handler. He picked her as his favorite person. He calls her My Morgan. He calls his oldest sister, Lauryn, Mean Morgan. No love lost there. One more good thing about a large family you don't have to like all your siblings. You have other options.
I am not looking forward to the triple digit heat that we have already gotten a few bitter tastes of already. I am one of those people that prefer to be barefoot. Barefoot in a Vegas summer does not work. I end up scorching my feet a few times every year before I learn my lesson and wear shoes even while on my back patio.
Our poor chickens are not going to love the heat. Our egg production always suffers that first day of triple digit temperatures. This year it was such a drastic change that we got not one single egg on that scorching day. Our spoiled girls have access to a small swimming pool and tons of frozen treats. I would love to add a mister but Las Vegas is in a drought.
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