vinyle

Labor Day Weekend - the official start of all things fall.: the pumpkin spice latte at starbucks (I hate to admit that I LOVE this), it's ok to cook with pumpkin and at least start thinking about pulling out my sweaters and big socks, hearing the crunch of leaves beneath my feet, smelling the same leaves burning and taking walks along the river with the boy. Maybe I can talk the guy into participating.

Fall is my favorite season - my season for rebirth. Everything new that happens to me seems to start in the fall - who will I turn into this year?