I Have Issues, This I Know

Yesterday,

while walking hand in hand

around the golf course with my

adorable and handsome husband,

I thought to myself

"This is a perfect day."

Despite the fact that 

I was having contractions

(just practice!),

despite the fact that I was waddling,

despite the fact we were lapped by several people

walking and running,

it was beautiful.

The sun was out,

and there was a nice cool breeze.

It just reminded me of this month,

a month where its warm,

but slightly cool.

A month where leaves begin to turn,

but we can still go swimming.

And suddenly it came upon me

and I thought 

"I can't wait for September."

Except,

I said it out loud.

Then Spencer told me I have issues.

I know dear, I know.