So we've been doing what we do most summers and get outside to enjoy a sunny day as if it is the absolute last day we're gonna actually see the sun for a long time. Laundry backs up. Dust layers itself all over the house. The floor begins to feel sticky on our bare, dirty feet. And this summer, eventually, regardless of the weather, we have the inevitable "house showing" and I have to clean like mad. Even if I have to miss the sun.
The kids enjoyed a rousing game of Monopoly in front of a cozy fire one fine June morning.
Then the sun came out (kinda) and we seized the moment and hiked the Butte.