You Know It's Summer When...

Your children are either in a tv coma, wet from the pool, or arguing because they've had too many consecutive days together.

Your dog stays in bed longer than you do (actually that could be any time of year) and you have to force him to move so you can make the bed.

You see goofy movies like Kung Fu Panda in the middle of the day and think its hilarious because your brain no longer functions on an adult level thanks to constant kid interaction.

You rejoice because you see school supplies at the store.

You get to play games and talk to your progeny all day long and find out all the neat stuff about the people they are in the process of becoming. And you're thankful that God gave you a front row seat for it.