After spending some time in Portland, I'm reminded of summer memories! A silly one involves the people of suburbia and their lawn mowers at 8am. Every kid wants to be able to sleep in over their summer break and I remember pulling the pillow over my head to drown out my neighbor's lawn mowers!
I think my new version of this memory is much better, and how can it not be? Mowing the lawn is best done by crochet Munkies, big or small, with lemonade!