Trevor and I were talking about our favorite seasons.  Mine is by far summer.  His is winter.  I think that is grounds for irreconcilable differences.  He went on to tell me that he read in a recent poll asking what is the best season that summer ranked last.  What??  Then he said spring was second to last.  What??  Obviously this poll was just for Ohioans.  I say whoever conducted that poll needs to do so in March after it's so freakin' cold that you can't feel your fingers.  Ridiculous. 

In case you're curious, fall was the favorite season.  Whatever.  Again, I think this poll was weighted heavily to football fans.  Probably given to just Buckeye fans.  To me, fall means that old man winter is just around the corner.  You can imagine my horror when I looked out the window and saw this...

I'm sure you can tell that I'm not exactly happy that summer is ending.  At least I have a vacation in FL in November to look forward to.  Since summer (and fun) is almost over, I'm not sure if jake and I will make it to the pool again.  These could potentially be the last pool pictures of 2009.  Maybe not, though.  Maybe I'll hold on to summer with everything I've got and we'll go one more time.


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