Wishful Thinking

We almost had a white Thanksgiving.  I think I will root for a white Christmas. . .

Hanging on to Autumn. . .

As I was out and about this weekend it became quite evident that the holidays are fast approaching.  From the looks of things in some locations, they are already upon us. So when I was looking back through my pictures at all the things I have neglected to blog about, I couldn't resist this one perfect fall day at Manna's house back in October.  Seems like yesterday rather than a month ago.

Leaving my worries behind. . .

I have almost two months of life to catch up on, but today I am going to live in the moment.  I put aside my pile of work and spent some time in the yard with my girl, my camera, and a whole lot o' leaves.  I haven't done that in a while.  It felt good.  And I really wanted to enjoy the truly great fall day before the rain sets in tomorrow.  My favorite time of year won't last much longer and I have been letting it slip by uncelebrated.  So here is my mini celebration of autumnal color and faces too cute NOT to photograph.

This kind of fun will ALWAYS attract company!

Happy Autumn

Foam Fight!

The last week of summer, a couple weeks ago, my neighbor initiated a foam fight.  Who knew a can or two of shaving cream could be such fun!