Happy fall.
Finally a year where the first week of fall actually feels like fall. Which means it feels like home, in the this is what I feel like sense of home. This year we finally avoided an Indian Summer. It's just so nice to wake up at walk the dog when it's 54 degrees and have the day warm up to somewhere in the seventies... And it was
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It's funny how we were all a little devestated when he died, huh? I think he is just as much a part of our past as anything else ever was.
I love you!
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