September

September is here! I’ve always loved September.

I even like the name of it, how it rolls off the tongue.

I think I love those first hints of fall even more than fall itself, you know, that breeze that carries a different smell, air that seems a bit drier, and a touch a coolness unexpectedly on a Saturday . . . → Read More: September

Watching the Grass Grow

Someone a while back, I don’t remember who, said the other day on Facebook that she wished she had the patience to watch the grass grow. I don’t know exactly what caused her to say that, but it resonated with me. Sometimes it seems like in the rush and hub bub we’re all losing track of . . . → Read More: Watching the Grass Grow