I love living in RI...I think honestly I would be happy just about anywhere in New England...but I do love my little state. I don't know what its like in other parts of the country, but I can't imagine that there could be anything as wonderful as the Fall in New England. The air is cool, crisp and electric - its bright but still perfect sweater weather.
The night air is nothing short of refreshing - opening the windows and bundling up together, having a fire outside or in the wood stove. Hot apple cider, and piles of baked goods.
I feel like today it has officially started. The trees are starting to show off their best colors, and there are just enough leaves on the ground to give a pleasent crunch, but not so many that we feel the need to rake (yet).
We started bright and early this morning with a trip to the farmers market for bags full of fresh fruit and veggies (and a brownie for Tommy and Jack) and then went across the street to wander the old cemetary - read names and dates, and just let the boys enjoy the beautiful day.
What's in the bag Mommy?
yummy yummy apples!!
Where'd he go?
It took us 2 tries, but I'm happy :)
My baby boy and I