Now that summer is over, I’m a little stunned. I cannot believe how fast the summer flew by. I know people say that every year but I mean it this time. I don’t have any idea what I did in July. I feeling as though I missed an entire month of summer.
My hands are a bit tied. I’m not ready to let go of summer and I’m not one-hundred percent ready to embrace fall. Even though I’m wearing fall-ish clothes to work, I’m still sporting sandals. I don’t want to give those up yet.
I do love fall though. I love warm sweaters, apple cider, football games, crockpots filled with bubbling soup and so on. This fall I want to venture out to visit a pumpkin patch and an apple orchard. I want to try out a new fall drink recipes. And I for sure want to bake pumpkin bread or muffins.
So, are you with me? How do you feel about summer ending and fall starting?