Now that we have gotten past the snow (oh yeah, uh huh, it SNOWS here in October...) the air is perfectly crisp and the leaves are perfectly vivid. Fall in New England is, by far, the only thing that redeems it from the harsh winters. It is beautiful; except that "beautiful" does not even begin to describe it.
Driving down the roads right now, you find yourself completely enveloped in what can only be described as the most awesome display of God's ability to paint.
So this past weekend we bundled up the little one, threw on our scarves and went for a hike.
She has really started to enjoy being put in a carrier. Thank GOD, because I was not too keen on living the rest of my life with my arms randomly falling out of their sockets in an effort to rebel against me for those three years that Evie would not let me put her down.
Add to that the fact that going on hikes is one of our favorite past times as a couple and, well, it's just really convenient that little bit likes it, too. I hope all of you out there in the blogosphere are enjoying the change of seasons as much as we are.
*pictures by the ever-talented Graham Scobey - my miniature beefcake of a man*
2 comments:
Fall is by far the best season of all. I love Evie's face in that first photo -- she's presh.
Miniature beefcake of a man?... I'm not sure how to take that...
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