Smell that?
That crisp fall air?
Nope me either – its 59 degrees and the sun is shining. I always wake up September 1st expecting for the outdoors to be this glorious shade of fall with the leaves turning and falling and the warm spice of it all surrounds me.
Today, I woke, and felt like it was August 32nd – a little disappointing.
I’m sure in the coming weeks I will be squealing with joy of all the leaves turning colors, and that you will see 850 photographs of leaves!
I hope you have a wonderful September 1st – which reminds me… Happy 50th Birthday! Auntie Kathy!
When I was little Mom had one of these to put out every Christmas. I remember her tossing it out having fixed its hot glue after every warm summer in the shed, she wasn't particularly attached to it but I was. Having collected enough baby food jars (finally) I put it together this weekend! Looks just like I remember it and now it is sitting in my closet awaiting its debut next weekend!
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