We made it. To November. For us Arizonans, fall comes a little late. I now know that I can count on refreshing, cooler weather by Halloween. We even got an extra little blessing this weekend with a cold front and rain, bringing the temp down to the low 60s. So out of hibernation we crawled, with hopeful hearts and a renewed sense of love for this desert land.
Just the 3 of us frolicked through our local farm's fall festival. The simple joys...
Just the 3 of us frolicked through our local farm's fall festival. The simple joys...
milking fake cows...
climbing on tire towers...
petting real cows...
kissing another fake cow...
...oh yes, and measuring Soren's height for the year. He made it to a full 3 feet!
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