Dear Fall:
You are my favorite season.
You bring new smells and colors. You remind me that beauty often lies in things winding down, not only beginning.
Also, I love cardigans. And colorful scarves. And not having to wear shorts and capris to survive.
Two words: spiced cider.
I love the idea of apple picking and pumpkin picking and hay rides.
And you gave me an excuse to carve pumpkins with my 2 year olds yesterday. Even if most of them were afraid to put their hands inside, or screamed when we lit the pumpkin, or gagged when handed a slimy seed.
Did I mention spiced cider??
And, because you're colder now, we can sleep in piles again! Which Mattchew and I love, of course.
Oh, and TV is better when you are around. And I get particularly crafty this time of year.
And it isn't snowing yet!!
In short, you are amazing. I love you, fall.