"When the trees their summer splendor Change to raiment red and gold, When the summer moon turns mellow, And the nights are getting cold; When the squirrels hide their acorns, And the woodchucks disappear; Then we know that it is autumn, Loveliest season of the year." - Carol L. Riser, Autumn
Native American Comments & Graphics Thank you for visiting my page and leaving the great comment! Fall is my favorite time of year and it is fast approaching! Unfortunately, winter comes after that... I hate driving on ice! I'm just lucky to live 6 minutes away from work! I am so relieved to have tomorrow off. I'll be babysitting the munchkins tomorrow night (my 2 grandsons). That is always a lot of fun. I wish I had their energy. They are 4 and 2. Samahra is in my lap very interested in what I'm doing. So if I make a lot of mistakes in my typing, forgive me! Have a fabulous weekend! Hugs, Erika :)
He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.
When we are afraid we ought not to occupy ourselves with endeavoring to prove that there is no danger, but in strengthening ourselves to go on in spite of the danger. ~Mark Rutherford
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