Even though I hate for summer to end, I do like Fall. I love the new beginnings and the crisp feel to the air. I am much more a "Fall Cleaning" kind of gal, than a spring cleaning one. I get motivated to tackle those boxes I haven't looked at since I moved in 3 summers ago. To rip wall paper off the walls. To go through my clothes to find (once again) that I "have no clothes to wear". Fall means hay rides, and changing leaves, and Halloween costumes, and candy. Uh, oh. I'm going to gain back those 10 lbs I lost since taking my nutrition class, aren't I? No problem. Fall also means layers.
This weekend we went to the farm. I've noticed that every time we go to the farm, I take (more or less) the same shots. I have many traditions. I have to get a shot of Jim and Dylan walking in this spot.
It makes me sigh every year, because those two together are just too cute.
It's hard to compete with this kind of adoration! That boy loves his Daddy.
I have to get a shot of my favorite tree.
Dylan has to run along this wall, and jump off it, (while I hold my breath).
I have to hand the camera to Jim and force him to take at least ONE shot of me, with Dylan.
I did get one completely new shot this time. To my knowledge, we have never been there when they had these gorgeous sunflowers.
We really didn't even need to go to the farm to see animals, since we saw this guy right in our backyard that morning!