Fall

I love Fall.  I don't know why it is still my favorite season, since I really haven't experienced it in 16 years.  It takes forever for Fall to reach South Florida and even then it is definitely not the same.  "Crisp" mornings mean 60 degrees and give way to pretty hot afternoons.  The last few days have been typical South Florida "Fall" weather and we have been outside almost 100% of the time.  We dressed Sweet P up in his Farmer Brown overalls and plaid shirt (barefooted, you will notice) and went to the pumpkin patch.  I think he liked it!

Look at that sweet smile!

Patrick holds his hands up and says, "Whoah!"

At the Pumpkin Patch!

Next year we will try Fall in Arizona.  Honestly, I'm not expecting much difference in my favorite season in that locale either.  There is just no Fall like Fall in the Smokey Mountains!

I sure do have a cute little "punkin" to celebrate fall with though!