When we used to take trips to my mothers home with the children are packed into our VW van and it drove us crazy when they would ask over and over "Are we there yet?! It was a two hour drive with seven little ones..and one time Pat said "Mikie, if you ask me that one more time, you will get out and walk!" In a matter of moments Mike forgot. "Are we there yet, Mom?" he called out..and Pat suddenly swung to the side of the road, stopped the car and said "OUT!" Not a sound was heard. Nothing. Just cars swishing by on the highway! My poor little boy! He was just so eager to see Grandma.
Now..here I am...now it's me saying it.
Are we there yet??? Fall, I mean? So...are we? :) Am I starting my second childhood?
|I decided to hang this on my front window just behind the wicker porch chairs. I figured, "what the heck", Its a welcome sign, after all. Do you hang pictures on your front window? Doesn't everyone? I used one of those little suction cups, naturally!|
|There. Can you see it on the window?|
|My first outdoor pumpkin. Soon I will bring home the real ones and this one will be moved.|
But in the meantime...I will change things many times before I am satisfied. IF??
|We really enjoy sitting out here...but I am desperately trying to get Sweet Husband to have the porch covered. When it rains..and it will...well, you get the picture. I am to the point of begging. The rains WILL come.|
|I added a basket of leaves on the porch post. I need to think on this one...but..|