Fire in the fireplace…ah…fall.
When I lived in Ohio, years ago, fall was my favorite time of the year. The change of seasons, all of them, are great. But the first crisp days of fall bring back myriads of wonderful memories…football games while huddled under a blanket, apple cider, mum corsages, and the smell of leaves burning. I’m glad to welcome its return.
Judi Thoman - Thoroughly Mannerly Millicent
September 15th, 2007 at 8:41 pm
That sounds sooooooo wonderful! I really miss the change of seasons in Phoenix. ByFriday we should be down to 93. What, joy. Enjoy the seasons!