Tuesday, September 27, 2011
On my back porch, the tardy tomatoes are wasting on stems which will not support their growth in this weather.
Leaves are falling and my toddler has learned, now that it is too cold to reasonably do so, about jumping in puddles.
This is the season for baking to warm the home, the season for scarves and layers.
This is my season.
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From the mind of Slee at 3:37 PM
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