We celebrate anniversaries in the fall, and birthdays, and this year perhaps an almost-birthday (Aja was supposed to be born in late-November, but she had other plans). It’s a few months of love and happiness all rolled into a pumpkin pie. This year we look forward to Jocelyn expanding her vocabulary, Aja getting closer to taking her first steps, and the two of them playing the cat and mouse game that is Sisters. Fall reminds us that we have plans. Since getting married almost three years ago, almost nothing has gone according to plan. This year, I'm sure, will be no different.
What does Fall mean to you?