This morning I noticed the trees outside of one of my bedroom windows had grown some purple berries.
Jack and Polly decided to roam around with me…
I came across a very special spot on our backyard fence where Elle had once left her tiny handprint with white paint. She was around three years old when she helped Nana paint the fence. My baby is having her birthday party tonight. She’s turning 9 on Tuesday.
My morning wake- up call (besides being pummeled by a hungry almost-nine-year old little girl) was this little squirrel. I surprised him just as much as he surprised me.
I wouldn’t say that Fall is underway here in North Florida, but the temperatures have gone down and the humidity is just right. It’s the kind of weather that invites you to sleep with the windows open. The torrential rains from a few days ago still linger, at least in my neck of the woods. The ground is still moist and the air smells like…dirt. But in a good way.