It's piles of warm clothes, lit candles, crackling fires, stacks of wood, a porch full of mums and potato vines, an adorable baby girl, and boys in their comfies waving goodbye to a daddy headed off to work. With the daytime temperatures reaching only into the high fifties a couple days this coming week, I think I can now officially say happy Autumn, reading friends. Happy Autumn indeed. . .
p.s. The boys are wearing some gifted clothing from Nico Nico. If I was a millionaire I would clothe them in Nico Nico pieces from head to toe. The pieces are well made and beautiful.