All Good Things Come to an End

As I look at my flower baskets (which I have babied all summer long, due to forgetting to water them one time, and they practically died on me (So what if the day I forgot it was 105 degrees.)), which are slowly fading day by day,  I think they are reminding me that my beloved summer season is also coming to an end.

How is it possible that we have less than two weeks left of Summer Break?