- How does one welcome the new season while mourning the old one? I don’t know how it works, but I know it’s what I feel about this fall business.
- The thought of using the heater in my car is discouraging. The thought of a fire in the fireplace, however, is…beautiful.
- I am most certainly the oldest mom in Josiah’s 3rd grade class. This – strangely enough – makes me more happy than sad. Aging gracefully is a trick, but aging at all is a gift.
- Speaking of Josiah, he didn’t need me to walk him into his classroom today. How can it be so cool that he’s growing up and still so hard to watch?
- My early mornings are not nearly as quiet as they are in the summer…but they are filled with some pretty great sounds.
- I was happy this morning to pay $3.77 for gas. I was also wishing it was $2.77.
- I love Pilot Butte Drive-in, but I think the new “French Onion Bagel Burger” sounds like a marriage of bad ideas. Let me know if I’m wrong.
Trying to fall for Fall,
Bo
Hey Bo,
I echo some of your thoughts…I recognize the same visual as Carl and I did kindergarten round up this past spring…although Caleb will just be beginning Pre-K…it definitely gave me pause to going back to coloring my hair! Ha! But today buying those beginning school supplies kind of thrilled me…so there is a sweet balance…
Happy Fall!
I had the EXACT same thought as I passed Pilot Butte Drive-in this morning.