Even though it is hotter than the surface of the sun here this week (and last for that matter!), it is starting to feel like Fall. Or maybe it's just my imagination. I tried to get into the spirit over Labor Day weekend by fixing up the front yard. Scott planted some yellow mums in the porch boxes and I added my Missouri flag. It's not helping the boys in CoMO. Not one bit. Sigh.
One morning over Labor Day (we didn't do anything by the way, it was pretty much glorious), Lila & I walked to get donuts. I took this on the way back. I happen to love it.
And just because this is how I feel every.single.day right now. I mean really. Also, I'm pretty sure Nate doesn't really need all that much help but he's identified this as an acceptable form of torture for him to dish out to the parents. Because, ya know, we HAVE to help him. Ha!
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