Warm Up 1-21-14

If I were to write an autobiography, the first paragraph would be...
 
  I love summer. When I was young, I grew up outside in the summer. My hair was bleached from the sun and my skin looked as if it were kissed by the sun. I was an explorer outside. I dug in the yard, looking for any insect I could examine. I was a business woman. Making earth perfumes from dirt and leaves, finding pretty leaves, and making lemonade were all some of the products I would sell in the summer. I would earn $10 if I was lucky enough. In the summer, I was everything.