I'm mentally confused.
I have giant fruit harvests daily.
More figs and strawberries than I know what to do with.
I feel like fall has crept in..
Like things have taken on a new look that is less than pretty.
But at least I have my girls to eat some of those things.
And we can always come inside to warm cinnamon bread.
Another sign of fall.
On another subject that is entirely not creepy..
I had some lovely visitors from Nesting Journal come by.
They have posted a story/interview that I hope you will enjoy.
Thank you Caitlin, Owen and sweet little Luce.
This Saturday from 10am till 2pm is the last time the Shabby Shack will be open this season.
Hope you can come by.