Season change


Summer sheets washed and put away, flannel sheets and PJs out.

Toasty warm fire.
Cozy food.
And trouble.

Times three. 

Somehow after all this frost, the black eyed susans are still blooming. I have a vase full inside, holding onto the last of fall just a wee bit.

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