Chilly mornings make me happy.
Especially in August. Even more especially after the hottest summer I can remember in a long time.
(*sidenote – I am in no way complaining about the heat, sun, wonderfulness that was this summer…yes, I know snow is coming…yes I know I’ll complain about that eventually. Put your pitchforks away.)
As I walked the three blocks to my office wearing my cute little khaki jacket I recalled some of my favorite summer memories.
Taking Keagan to the beach and urging him to make friends with the little girl next to us that was building sand castle by herself.
Sharing a bottle of wine with Randy overlooking Glenora’s vineyard on our anniversary.
Watching our cousin get married in what may have been one of the most beautiful wedding’s ever.
Seeing our son, covered head to toe in dust, ice cream and happiness at the State Fair with his Grandmother, Uncle and cousins.
Exploring Atlanta with some of the most amazing women I’ve ever had the opportunity to meet. Along with Bloody Mary’s and an airport wine get together.
We had a pretty great summer and I wouldn’t change a thing.
But even knowing that this summer was probably one of the best …I am still looking forward to all that is in store for us this fall.