Thursday, October 13, 2011


Fall is my aboslute favorite season in Colorado.  I went for a walk in the mountains the other day in a little ski town.  The view was incredible, and there was the smell of woodsmoke in the air.  Piles of firewood were lined by the houses and the paths were covered with a scattering of leaves.



So of course I had to come home and pick our pumpkins out of our little patch and harvest our sunflowers.  And fill the house with the warm cinnamony smells of pumpkin bread and coffee...And pretend to be a ninja with Aidan.  He had the sharp stick and I had the sunflower.  Beware of our awesomness.


I should mention that photocredit for this picture goes to Miss Chloe Cummings.

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