OK, I know it is December 2.
Would you please indulge me? I am having a hard time letting go of Autumn.
In my part of the world, Summer shows up early and overstays her welcome.
She comes loaded with blow dryers set to high and an abundance of heating blankets.
Autumn has to push her out of the way.
So Piper and I headed out to enjoy her beauty before Winter hustles up to our front door.
Santa is peeking over her shoulder, letting us know it won't be long . . .