It's cool enough now that I don't roast as soon as I walk outside. Arizona's now set more to a slow cook setting, more appropriate to walks and going to the park. Still, I've been feeling a little sad to be missing out on my favorite time of year. I've been aching to curl up on the couch with a cozy blanket and a good book. I'm just so sick of wearing shorts. Because they love me, Lauren and Brad helped me go in search of fall over the weekend. We got jackets out of storage and drove to Sedona and Flagstaff.
Maybe it's strange that I missed the feeling of the tip of my nose slowly freezing, but I did. It was nice to step on some crunchy leaves. Even if it involved hours and hours in the car.
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| Riding on a boat. Obviously. |
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| Lauren is always so nice to let Amelia play with her hair. I am not that nice. |
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| Having a deep conversation. |
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| All three of them loved standing next to the jeep trail and watching them go past. Amelia waved at each driver and shouted "Hello!" They all waved back. |
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