Summer Hart Momswap

“Summer! Darling! Your new ‘sister’ is here!”

Summer adjusted her oversized sunglasses, her designer bikini immaculate. “Excuse me. This is my family’s property. Who are you?” summer hart momswap

Living with Brodie was a sensory explosion. The tiny, cluttered beach cottage smelled of coconut wax and damp neoprene. Breakfast was a free-for-all of leftover pancakes and sea salt. Brodie would ruffle her hair (no one had ever ruffled her hair) and say, “No stress, champ. Catch a wave or catch some z’s. Your call.” “Summer

Summer’s blood ran cold. Her mother, the elegant, icy-cold CEO Hart, was walking down the path. But beside her, looking deeply uncomfortable in a cable-knit sweater, was a burly, bearded man with kind eyes and sand in his beard—Brodie, Fin’s dad. “Excuse me

"Just had the craziest summer swap with my mom's friend's daughter, Summer Hart! We decided to switch families for a week and it's been a wild ride. I'm loving the beach house and Summer is enjoying our city life. Anyone else ever do a summer swap with friends or family? What were some of your favorite experiences?"