Okay, first, we go all the way back to May when the boys picked blackberries all weekend, and I made cobbler too many times to count. The jasmine bloomed back then, too.Jackson became a fierce paddle warrior.and learned to survive and make fire in the wild. Well, in the back yard. Same thing.We watched both our boys take off on a boat by themselves without crying.Christian became a weirdo,and Jackson picked a socially acceptable way to flip us off. We really have had some good times this summer.