{stocking up on laundry detergent}

{our version of medieval mosaics}

{the gathering}

Our September days are numbered. The trees are thinking about turning yellow around us. The weather can't quite decide to stay warm or cool.  And the wonderful anticipation of fall and all of its traditions are on our minds, daily.

It is like the coming season is anticipating baby Rowan's arrival just as much as we are...

the sleepy time gal