I know September is not technically fall but it always starts that "here comes fall" feeling in me. Maybe because I've always preferred the cooler weather and the vibrant colors of the fall.
Golden mums and daisies, changing leaves, pumpkin and apple harvest, scare crows and sweaters. Even the smells change, spiced apple cider and cinnamon sticks, mulled wine with nutmeg. It all makes me remember childhood
rituals of new school close, raking leaves, baking for Thanksgiving. I hope the upcoming season sparks some happy in all of us.
Martha
