I love autumn.
Even with the heavyweight holiday of Christmas in winter's favour, fall still sings to me.
Sweet songs of crisp days, vibrant colours, pumpkin spice EVERYTHING, hayrides, apple cider, sweaters, NOT hot sticky summer...
Seriously, folk. I love it.
Each year since we've had babies (and actually before that, although there was nary a digital camera to be found to capture it) we've enjoyed participating in a Fall Festival at church.
I've participated in one, I've helped at some, I've run several.
Seriously, folk. I love 'em.