My favorite thing about summer so far

Beau and I were scavenging for dinner at King Soopers the other night, and I came to a dead stop when I saw this.

Even though it's June, it's a poem! About pumpkin pie! In July!

I stared longingly at the pie. It's been sooooo long.

Beau finally picked up the pie and said Here, I'll carry it for you so it doesn't look like you're buying a whole pie for yourself, even though that's what you're doing.

I have no shame over this. One of the nice things about being a grown-up is that you can do things like buying a whole pie just for yourself.

Guess what I had for breakfast. Yay! Yay! Yay!