The End of the Season

Fall is one of those seasons to savor.
I just love this time of year. Pumpkin patches, hay rides, farmers markets, and oh those delicious pumpkin doughnuts.
The leaves are  falling and there is a crackling sound every time the wind blows. There is a soft chill in the air which is perfectly complimented by hot cider.

I have a sweet little girl who cries when the last leaf has fallen from the trees in the yard. She says, with a tear in her eye,"That means fall is over".