This weekend: shorts and t-shirts. And sunshiny warmth for playing in the back yard.
This is why I love where I live. It never ceases to thrill me to experience the change of the seasons -- each one seeming more magical than the one before.
Though I do like that extra little gift of seasons lingering their days to us...the few hot days in September, the bright fall that lingers in early December, the last clean snowfall of April and cool spring-like mornings in June. Like their final hurrah before the new season takes over, not quite wanting to give up their own glory just yet.
What is your favorite season?
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