To me, summer just has that “laissez-faire” attitude. My kid wants to stay up late to watch fireworks? All right, sure. A barbecue three nights in a row after hours in the pool? Okay with me. Popsicles for breakfast? Well, I’m not that cool of a mom. Until I gave my kid these pops for breakfast and she said, “Oooh, pie!” (We’re still clarifying how pie, ice cream and popsicles are different in her world.) That’s when I really became the coolest mom. She didn’t know that I snuck all these healthy goodies into her breakfast!