I cannot believe we were freezing just a week ago. It is AWFUL here. We're supposed to hit 94 today, and when I was outside with Josh waiting for the bus, the air was already hot soup-humid. The kids are getting out early today, since the schools don't have AC and they're not allowed to run fans right now, and the kids still have to wear masks.
And speaking of masks, the girl next door who has been taking the bus with Josh for the past week...she missed it this morning, and my mom went over to see if they knew. The girl woke up today coughing and with a fever, so her mother is taking her for a rapid test and will let us know what happens. I'm worried, of course. They never really got too close to each other while out in our driveway, and they had masks on while on the bus, but who knows...
Good news, though - Josh finally has a loose tooth! Even his dentist thought he'd start losing them early, as he had 2 teeth at 2 months and 5 teeth at 4 months. But he's one of the last in his class to start. Guess we need to put the tooth fairy on alert now
I have a pet and recliner story as well. When we first got Tara, a cocker spaniel, she was a tiny little thing, only 8 or 9 lbs. at 11 weeks old. She could sit in the palm of my hand, she was so small. 2 days after we brought her home, my mom and I were just finishing up our shopping at Caldor's when we got paged. At the service desk, Gram had called the store to find us, in a panic because she'd gotten up to go to the bathroom and when she came back, Tara was gone. She'd been laying in front of the unlocked patio door, so Gram truly thought she'd been stolen. We got home quickly and my mother didn't know what to do, so she called the police. I took off running up and down the street, crying and yelling for her - like she knew her name after only 2 days, right?

I didn't find her, so I headed back home, and there was my mother on the side lawn, waving to me to come back. The animal control officer was in the house, I think trying not to laugh, and my poor grandmother looked like she wanted to crawl into a very deep hole and not come out. The story was that when the officer arrived and they told him what happened, Gram was sitting in her recliner, and he immediately said, "Ma'am, could you please stand up?" She did, and he slowly turned the chair over, and there was the dog, curled up underneath it. We all felt like idiots, but the officer just smiled and said we weren't the first to call for that. Funny that she NEVER went underneath another chair again after that
Those fried pickles are mouthwatering! If anyone is familiar with the Steaming Tender restaurant in Palmer, MA - they have some of the best fried pickles I've ever had! My MIL is anxious to go there, so maybe I'll get some soon!
QOTD, favorite summer fruit...well, ALL the fruit. Or most of it, anyway

(not a big fan of grapes). I love having all the berries, especially strawberries right now. Cherries are coming in and soon the grocery stores will have coupons to get them for $2-$3 a pound (I'm not paying $6 a pound for them, no matter how much I like them). I've got some ripe peaches calling my name in the kitchen. We also usually have watermelon with our dinner in the summer...sweet, juicy, bright red watermelon, so good. I think I saw that one of our stores has whole pineapples for $1 this week, too - kind of a pain to cut up, but it seriously tastes so much better than the pre-cut pineapple.
I'm hungry now.