The weather is changing. I love this time of year when I have to step out on the porch to ‘taste’ the air just to know what to wear. The leaves are all still green, except the ones that are gold, and the ones that were driven from the trees by summer storms are already brown and crunchy beneath my boots as I fish around for the early walnuts from
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I love your boys and stories like these are a big part of why.
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From the perspective of a mother who has loosed three upon the world (two of them boys), I'll just say that, given a loving foundation like the one you are providing for them, they will, in time, make their own announcements and travel their own paths into the world - and the world will be glad of them.
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Oh and I love the change in weather also. Can't wait for next week. There's always that certain smell in the air on the first day of school. It tells us that fall and winter are on their way. My favorite seasons.
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