I think I know where summer went . . . it went to driver's ed, sailing camp and lazy beach days in Traverse City.
Summer went to fun with cousins, reading books, sleeping in, biking at night and to jumping off of docks and swimming in lakes
on hot summer days.
It went to eating s'mores, going to parades, lighting sparklers, Mackinac Island and telling ghost stories.
Summer went to warm, sunny memories that will have to last us all year long.
So long summer, until we meet again.