Summer Comes Back

I came across a mysterious memory card and on it were only a few photos of my son, Izzy, riding his bike. We’ve had a hard few months and this week itself seems to be the ugliest we’ve weathered. Our spirits are broken, are hearts are heavy and it doesn’t seem like there is a light at the end of the tunnel. Summer has gone and fall has set it, bringing longer nights and the bite of cold weather, followed by winter. But just a few pictures remind me of the better days, the days we spent outside with countless walks and bikes rides, enjoying the warmth of Summer.
Summer will come back, it always does.

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