Ah, the lazy days of summer. The kids are starting day camp today which means fun in the sun (or rain). I remember my summers growing up. I have great memories of picnics with our family. We'd pack a lunch and drive to a nearby lake. Mom would make lasagna, a meat dish followed by cold espresso with fruits and Italian cookies. Seems like it was yesterday. Mom now brings over lasagna at my house and the family enjoys Sunday lunch by the pool. Ah, the simple things in life, precious memories.