it’s cold this morning. find-the-sweaters cold. i’m warming up with maple-drenched waffles and –oh, that’s right– no coffee whatsoever. bummers. it’s such a perfect morning for it.
i should be ironing a dress shirt for josiah and getting ready for my doctor’s appt. instead, i’m walking around the house with my camera, snapping photos and (accidentally) dropping waffle pieces for emery to find and eat. (that dog has a sweet tooth. he loves pastries. and why shouldn’t he? as josiah pointed out, he is french, after all.)
i do love the nip of autumn in the air. the crunch of the california oak leaves under my feet. the way the air smells when it’s finally cooling down after the searing summer temperatures.
happy september, everyone.