Ah-haaa! You started singing the Christmas song didn't you?
I meant Autumn. I love Autumn! I love the smells of the leaves and fires burning. The sounds of the leaves falling and crunching under my shoes as I walk. I can hear the chipmunk scurry along. The sky is so much clearer and more blue than during the hazy humid days of summer.
Pumpkins, golden fields, crisp mornings, hikes on the trails that don't make me sweat profusely.
Great hair days on which my curls are just WONDERFUL and well-behaved.
Cinnamon apple smells and tastes. Cobblers, ciders, punch, apple donuts with cinnamon sugar sprinkles.
Farmers' Markets with bulging baskets, boxes, trunks and truck beds. Flea markets with baked goods from the Amish.
My husband's birthday. My oldest son's birthday. Thanksgiving.
Such joy, peace and serenity.