Ok, Fall.

All right, Fall. Looks like you're beelining your way into my future whether or not I'm ready for you.

Today was the first bone-chilling soccer game we've had all season. It took me 2 hours and about a gazillion layers after we got home to shake the cold inside.

I'm starting to see the leaves change into the glorious reds, yellows and golds.

We are beginning to plan out costumes for a Halloween-themed wedding.

I'm seeing the hiatus quickly approaching of my early morning dog walks as our mornings get darker and darker.

Fall is actually my second favorite season. Sometimes I just have a hard time adjusting to the change when my first favorite season, summer, abruptly gets up and walks out of the room without a good bye of any sort. how rude.

But Fall, I think I am ready for you. Cozy coats and blankets and books and hot tea when it's windy and crisp outside. Belly-filling stews and soups and red wine. Golden and rouge leaves and clear bright blue skies.

Ok Fall. You can come. But only if you bring your hot friend, Brussels Sprouts.

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