Days of warm sunshine and cool breezes, days of bare feet pounding the floor and lemonade on the back porch are giving way to the brisk sweet days.
Days of apple picking and sticky sweet smiles. Days of tennis shoes and hoodies up. Of leaves and walks in the early dusk with family.
And I smile wide because these are the days of fall. The fleeting days when the air is cool-but not cold. And windy-but not stinging wind.
The few sweeping days of cool air and new books and beautiful sunshine.
(smiling today as I think about our adventure to the ranch last year)
(kaye ann silver)
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