As I opened up the green chest in my bedroom I couldn't help, but to feel like a little kid at Christmas time. I took out all the scarves, and light sweaters that were stowed away, and gently laid them out on my bed. The scarves, and sweaters that I've had for years, and leggings still fit! And that makes me happy. Even happier because that will make my bank account last a little longer. I grabbed the scarves, and hung them carefully on a hook behind my bedroom door to make sure I grab one when it's cold enough outside to wear it.
I'm grateful for this season. I'm grateful to be welcoming it with a birthday. I'm grateful to be living in my 44th year with young children who still enjoy 'all things fall' with me.
Apple picking.
Mum buying.
Drinking hot chocolate.
Baking lots of goodies (I don't, but my girls do!)
Picnics in our backyard.
Drives in the country.
Leaf peeping.
Drives in the country.
Leaf peeping.
Leaf wars.
Fall foliage.
Fall foliage.
The smell of a wood burning stove.
Hickory.
Pumpkin.
Caramel.
Peach jam.
Soups, and stews from a crock pot.
Pumpkin.
Caramel.
Peach jam.
Soups, and stews from a crock pot.
The mist that sometimes lingers when we wake up in the morning.
Crisp air.
Bon fires.
Smores.
Hay rides.
Bon fires.
Smores.
Hay rides.
Cuddling with my boys.
Chunky sweaters.
Chunky sweaters.
Warm socks.
Happy Fall everyone, and a happy birthday to me!
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