Each year about this time, I want it to be fall. I want to pull out my leaf garland and my pumpkins and have it be fall. I know that it is still summer. It is still hot and humid out, but, there is always just a hint of fall in the air around this time.
Moving to a new place, I am really aware of that certain something in the air. Some of our leaves are turning yellow. This may be normal for the bushes, I really don’t know. I have to say, though, those yellow leaves are only adding to my anticipation of fall.
It’s fun to be in a new home this year. Seeing the differences each day that either I hadn’t noticed, or that something has changed. The pool is still beckoning me to jump in and swim, but, something in my thought process has changed. I can’t wait to see the leaves change colors, to see them fall, and even have it cool enough to rake them.
But, for now, I will sit and wait,listening to the cicadas and knowing the season will soon be here and before I know it, I will be putting Christmas decorations away and looking forward to spring flowers. There is a big kid inside me. The kid that is always looking forward to the next thing. That kid needs to have a time out to stop and notice the beauty and the things in front of her now.
Thanks for stopping by. DAF