What October Looks Like
This year, she didn’t mind that they’re a little dirty. She has big plans for carving and painting. I’m not sure how that’s going to work out, but I’m sure she’ll find a way. She always does.
October looks like three giant pumpkins on our table with no room for anything else for a while.
October looks like soup for dinner and leftover soup for dinner again.
October sounds like “please keep your sweater on” and “you need tights or leggings with that dress.” On repeat.
October looks like hot coffee and a library book at any given moment on the weekend.
Good job, October.