Changes.

Now this is what I like to see.

Can I just note: the best time of year (in my opinion) is simultaneously the worst time of year to be allergic to cinnamon. I can't enjoy a pumpkin spiced anything, and I will not sugar coat my feelings about this. I'm a little bitter. Not that I have anything against the dark chocolate godivas or chocolate chip cookie icecream sandwiches that I've been enjoying, but still, I'd love to sip a chai tea AND be able to breathe at the same time. That isn't asking of too much, is it?

I still love all aspects of the Fall season. I'm finally heading back up to Boone this weekend with Bud, Cait and Michael and my heart is smiling, just thinking about it. I've started planning a parkway picnic in my head.