After the fireworks have disappeared and the fourth of July is just a memory, I'm ready to skip over the remaining summer months. Straight to September, well, October really. Straight to my favorite time of year.
{october 2009}
I say it every year during summer.
I live in the wrong state.
I long for crisp morning air and leaves fluttering towards the ground. Texas just doesn't deliver soon enough for me. Maybe one day we'll move. Maybe not.
But I'll always have a crush on October.
1 comment:
Such a cute picture! I love October too. This one will be fun for you - the last one with just your 2 big guys! OH, and we need to hang out. :)
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