My husband texted me one day recently to inform me that on that very day it was 100 days until Christmas. Ugh. It was still summer. A few days later and still, technically summer, I was in my local warehouse store and was greeted with rows full of Christmas decorations. So, we’re drinking pumpkin spice …
My youngest had the best time playing in leaves last weekend. Oh, the joy that jumping into a fresh pile of leaves brings for a kid. Oh, the joy it brings for a mama watching him out the kitchen window. It wasn’t just automatic. He raked and raked and even borrowed his Dad’s leaf blower …