Is it summer?

Just imagine that question being asked in the cutest, sweetest Audrey voice.

A few minutes ago, Audrey was sitting on my lap after getting a long hug to comfort her from tripping in the hallway. She says to me, "Mom, I have a secret."
Then she slowly leans into my ear, moves away all hair from my ear, and says in the quietest audible voice, "Is it summer?"

After Maddi's birthday, I told the girls the next birthday was going to be theirs, in the summer. Audrey can hardly wait. Every single morning, usually when she first wakes up, she says to me, "Is it summer?"

Summer just can't come fast enough. I think I'm going to have to make a birthday countdown chart for Audrey, because we still have a long ways to go.