Indian Summer
So I suppose a single day doesn't constitute Indian Summer. But what a day it was.
Mid-sixties, full sun, with just a brush of breeze. Perfect November weather.
Perfect for reading "Snuggle Puppy" on a blanket, cookie in hand.
Perfect for silly dances and raining leaves on your head.
Perfect.
1 Comments:
Yeah for silly leaf dances-I might just do the same today! Elle keeps getting cuter! I just want to squeeze her-(that was said in a ridiculous baby voice that is not even age appropriate for her anymore but fun).
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