Pumpkin Hunting
It is finally fallish here, and after we both shivered our way through getting ready this morning Jason agreed that it is time to turn on the heater. This is a good thing--we've been trying to act autumnly, what with the pumpkin hunting and the apple picking, but you'll notice that I'm wearing very short sleeves and sunglasses, and, though you cannot see it in the picture, Jason is wearing shorts. Sad.
The nice thing about living somewhere like DC is that fall does come eventually. In the meantime, we have plump pumpkins sitting on our steps to invite young trick-or-treaters on Wednesday (we've determined Halloween will be our best opportunity to meet the neighbors, NONE of whom have come over with cookies or even a hello!), and Jason even made a scrumptious apple pie this weekend (he is SO baking for Thanksgiving).
Happy Autumn!
The nice thing about living somewhere like DC is that fall does come eventually. In the meantime, we have plump pumpkins sitting on our steps to invite young trick-or-treaters on Wednesday (we've determined Halloween will be our best opportunity to meet the neighbors, NONE of whom have come over with cookies or even a hello!), and Jason even made a scrumptious apple pie this weekend (he is SO baking for Thanksgiving).
Happy Autumn!
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