Goodbye, summer. Goodbye swimsuits and sunscreen. Goodbye late nights and even later mornings. Goodbye cookouts, deviled eggs, and fresh corn on the cobb. Goodbye, easy living. Goodbye, baby boys. Next summer you’ll both be a whole year older. Goodbye, unbearably hot days. Goodbye, summer. I’ll miss you. Come back soon?
Summer is gone. I packed up the swimsuits this morning and put away the sunscreen. My windows are open. The temperature has gone from 100+ degrees to a cool, crisp 75 degrees.The farmers at the market are selling pumpkins. My fall candle is burning on the stove. My fall decorations made their debut. All signs of the changing season.
Hello, fall. Welcome.
Another sign of big changes?
Hello, baby. Welcome.