This morning we woke up to a little bit of snow. The red apples still hanging on the tree out back looked like Christmas ornaments. We made pumpkin pancakes for breakfast, and immediately afterwards the kids ran out to shovel the front walk and sweep off the car windows. Without being asked. I’ve got beef stew in the slow cooker for dinner, and a cup of warm apple cider by my side.





I wish we could say the same…it’s still hitting 70 here. (Atlanta)
Sighing with contentment is always a good sign. Enjoy the cool weather and cozy house!
So lovely.