Yesterday was the first day of the season that we put hats on to go outdoors.
I often think that I should make a note of these things, because the time is just slipping past. I barely remember when spring melted into summer, and now there are piles of leaves on the ground waiting to be raked. Next thing we know, the grass will be a distant memory buried under a carpet of white snow.
For the record, though, kids in hats are the most adorable thing in the world.