You Belong in Fall |
Intelligent, introspective, and quite expressive at times... You appreciate the changes in color, climate, and mood that fall brings Whether you're carving wacky pumpkins or taking long drives, autumn is a favorite time of year for you |
What Season Are You?
Absolutely and unequivocally true. I love this time of year.
Labor Day weekend my babies were born ~ true miracles, gifts from God. I still can't believe it. Back to school is when minds are reawakened and new adventure waits around every corner.
My husbands', sisters' and best friends birthdy are all in the fall ~ perfect opportunities to show these cherished people how much I love them.
Halloween ~ just plain ol' good fun.
Family photographs, in preparation for Christmas cards ~ love them!
Thanksgiving and Christmas ~ times to be with family and take note of sweet blessings.
I also love this time of year for the more subtle things ... the way the sun feels more golden, the shadows longer; it speaks of secrets to tell and lovers to hold. The smell of the leaves as they fall to the ground, promising rebirth in the spring. The rain that falls, cleansing the earth of the summer dirt and grime. For a brief moment, before winter snows blanket the ground, the earth is made pristine, like a child freshly scrubbed for Sunday.
Yep, my favorite season is Autumn. Love it.
Labor Day weekend my babies were born ~ true miracles, gifts from God. I still can't believe it. Back to school is when minds are reawakened and new adventure waits around every corner.
My husbands', sisters' and best friends birthdy are all in the fall ~ perfect opportunities to show these cherished people how much I love them.
Halloween ~ just plain ol' good fun.
Family photographs, in preparation for Christmas cards ~ love them!
Thanksgiving and Christmas ~ times to be with family and take note of sweet blessings.
I also love this time of year for the more subtle things ... the way the sun feels more golden, the shadows longer; it speaks of secrets to tell and lovers to hold. The smell of the leaves as they fall to the ground, promising rebirth in the spring. The rain that falls, cleansing the earth of the summer dirt and grime. For a brief moment, before winter snows blanket the ground, the earth is made pristine, like a child freshly scrubbed for Sunday.
Yep, my favorite season is Autumn. Love it.