Summertime Comes Early

It smells like July right now. I have no pictures so let me paint you a mental one. Emily is sitting on my lap right now, straddling me (Yes, between me and the laptop) drinking what's left of my lemonade. It is dripping all down the front of her shirt which is also smeared with Baby Coppertone sunscreen. I keep all her lotions and bath wash in her dresser with her hooded towels and extra crib sheets. Problem with a dresser is you can't exactly put a child lock on it. So, between the heater at 71, the sunscreen and the lemonade, if I closed my eyes right now I could almost convince myself it was summertime!