Oh, what do you do in the summertime, when all the world is green? Do you fish in a stream, or lazily dream on the banks as the clouds go by? Is that what you do? So do I! Oh, what do you do in the summertime, when all the world is green? Do you march in parades, or drink lemonades, or count all the stars in the sky? Is that what you do? So do I! Oh, what do you do in the summertime, when all the world is green? Do you swim in a pool, to to keep yourself cool, or swing in a tree up high? Is that what you do? So do I! One of my favorite children's primary songs. Then: Without a doubt, growing up summer always meant two things.... St. George (which in and of itself deserves it's very own post) AND swimming Science and art camps my mom signed me up for Carnivals in the backyard to raise money for the March of Dimes Hogle Zoo... and popcorn we used to feed the spotted deer.... or maybe they were goats? When my kids were growing up: Day trips to Yello...