I thought about summer
yesterday, but this morning was perfectly autumn. Cool, in the mid-fifties and
dewy glistening grass.
So I packed the kids up and
headed to the cider mill. We were first in line and first out the door with
warm cider and donuts. I feel so much better now. Considering I was up shortly
after five with a crying tot, thinking the day was going to suck, that’s saying
a lot.
Fighting the urge to fall
over tired, but filled with yummy apple goodness, I’ll do my best to take on
the day. Bring. It. On.
