Me
Moa
Fall colored flowers from a garden and a bouquet sum up last week beautifully. The calendar says it's officially autumn, and I agree. The itch to cook, bake, and sew has kicked in and has been hard to deny. Even so, I can't believe that this will be the last week of September already! Some trees have turned, but not many. I think that's about to change. We are hoping to get to an orchard in the next week or two. I've been wondering if I dare attempt to make a quilt. My bag of tulip bulbs to plant is getting heavier and heavier. Everyday the babe seems more and more like a big kid. We have officially gotten him off the paci and we are working on the bottle. He hasn't used one for a few days. I shed some tears over all this, and how it means he's not a little baby anymore. That went so fast.
Fall and the baby stage. They are both too short in my opinion.
