Summer Breeze Image | Posted on August 23, 2014 by Audrey Dawn - Oldest Daughter Redheaded Sister Summer breeze Softest sigh of relief Breathe Float with me Only If You Feel So Inclined: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.” LikeLike Reply
Just checking…..of course, you remember that mistake. I still don’t believe you ever told me that, you know. LikeLike
I would be delighted, my friend. ♡ Hold on to your last few weeks of heat. I know you enjoy your summer. LikeLike
I die! We, in Delhi, are accustomed to dry weather -hot/dry and cold/dry. This year, with the failure of the monsoon the scorching/dry summer has turned into a hot/humid season. Death be upon us! LikeLike
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Nice and relaxing thought…I need it as I wind down on a Monday 🙂
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So glad I could help, Dalo. 😉 How about some American Honey and a view of the water?
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Just what the doctor ordered 🙂
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Got it right! Yes! 🙂
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“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.”
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Haha. Yes, they can slide in and float us away, can’t they. Enjoy your day. 🙂
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That’s beautiful, Aud 🙂
Really is.
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Thank you, Sleepy 🙂
Aw.
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🙂
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And then it will bring a bee, which might sting.
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You and your bees, Duke. As long as they don’t poke a hole in my pool floatie.
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They might! Then you’d sink to the bottom of the pool…that wouldn’t be good.
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No, I float with or without help. I learned as a child.
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I should learn that!
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I’m not going to remind you that I’ve offered to teach you. I’m not…
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Yes, dadblameit! I remember, actually.
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Are you pouting, Duke? You don’t forget anything I tell you, do you?
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Not really, no. *smiles*
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Good! *sparkles* I don’t forget either, you know. Nothing gets by me.
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You did forget about my eye color.
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Just checking…..of course, you remember that mistake. I still don’t believe you ever told me that, you know.
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I don’t either! See what you’ve done to me? *laughs*
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I know, and I adore it. I do!! *proud sparkles*
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I bet Mr. Warrior wouldn’t like it!
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He’s very easy to please, abnormally so, actually.
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That is an interest!
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Yes, well why??
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Well, not that I suspected the opposite. It’s just cool. And good.
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I think so, too.
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Breezing summer sighs of floating relieves. 😉
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Yes, exactly, Salva. 🙂 Thank you.
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I would love to. ❤
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I would be delighted, my friend. ♡ Hold on to your last few weeks of heat. I know you enjoy your summer.
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Oh no… Oooh no! It’s a hot, hot, sticky breeze!
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It totally is, Rajiv! Haha. Texas humidity, one has to embrace it. Or die. 🙂
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I die! We, in Delhi, are accustomed to dry weather -hot/dry and cold/dry. This year, with the failure of the monsoon the scorching/dry summer has turned into a hot/humid season. Death be upon us!
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