Every year I write a blog about the end of summer. It’s pathetic really how I lament the end of heat each September. Yesterday Ilene had her last soccer game of the season and the temperature gauge in my care said it was 49 degrees. It was September 30th, depressing. However, it was also windy and I could barely watch the game while I shivered. Thanks goodness my friend Kelly (pictured here) brought a huge thermos of hot chocolate and was kind enough to share plenty with me. At least the mountains looked gorgeous in all their gold and red fall colors.
first of all, that is a darling picture of you! I want to steal your curly hair! :)
ReplyDeleteAnd I too am in your 'lamenting the end of summer' boat! I am not ready to be cold and have snow and yuck for months to come.
Cynthia, you know that I fell the same way as you do on this whoe cold weather nonsense. I cried yesterday morning when my poor tomato plants were wilted with a layer of frost on them.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Patty
OMG!!
ReplyDeleteI have just discovered your blog and I think I love you!! (No, I'm not a freaky stalker woman, I just think you are very talented and creative and your work is amazing!!!!)
You are now added to my blogroll so I'll be back to see what other creative adventures you get up to.
Nice to 'meet' you.
Andi :-)
Ugh...summer? What summer? I want your curly hair! :)
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