And just like that it was fall…and just like that the temperatures returned to 90 degrees. Oh, Texas. I just adore fall. Like a good many people, it is my favorite season. I love the pumpkins – the leaves changing – the crispness in the air – the need for a warm drink and a scarf. Ahh, fall.
So, Abi & I have a little tradition on the first day of fall. We bake a pumpkin pie. Oh right – I also love the food of fall. It’s just delish and heart-warming. I love doing this with Abi – from the past few years:
And then this year…
We made a good ol’ mess (she can help me clean up a little bit now, though!) and just enjoyed one another. It was a delight to see how Abi’s little heart appreciated tradition at this early age – I love that. I hope those little things continue to take root in her.
May your falls be delightful and your pumpkin pies oh-so-tasty!
(enjoying the fruit of her labor…and Nate didn’t want to miss out…pretty indicative of life around here)