My little one is out of school for the summer and we spend the day playing in the wonderful yard at a friend's house. Finally it is time to go and we head to school for our little walk up the hill to meet my older daughter. The humidity has arrived and yesterday's 75 degrees has turned into a sweaty, moist, uncomfortable 75 today. As I look for shade as we walk my little one shouts, "Wait, a worm!" She has spotted this little guy on the sidewalk and bends down to get to know him. I marvel again, that she is so incredibly afraid of flies but loves every worm she meets. Looks like a good day to go dig in the garden and make some more friends.