How is it September 8 already? I feel like we are screeching towards Fall. The crickets, the waning sunshine, the cooler nights. I’m thankful today for feeling well enough for a drink amid evening snuggles.



How is it September 8 already? I feel like we are screeching towards Fall. The crickets, the waning sunshine, the cooler nights. I’m thankful today for feeling well enough for a drink amid evening snuggles.