“He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream
and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.”
― Douglas Adams
and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.”
― Douglas Adams
[a bird with her wings]
We are back. Again.
Lately, it seems we spend more time pulling clothes out of suitcases than drawers.
And once again, it feels good to be home. Sweet, sweet home.
The beautiful 70 degree weather here is a welcomed respite from the Florida heat.
Fall is my most favorite season, after all.
Apple cider, pumpkin patches, boots and crackling fires.
Bring on the bundled babe and bright array of colorful leaves floating from the trees.
Hello, September.
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