I am quite pleased with our little cottage—I believe it's been nicely fall-ified.
I set out a bunch of mums and a few pumpkins on the front porch, and I even found a charming scarecrow at Michael's a few weeks ago. He is standing proudly in the front landscape, where the only thing he's actually scared so far is our Golden Retriever.
|Clem isn't afraid of the scarecrow. Probably because she is blind.|
In our family room, I created a subtle ode to fall on the bottom shelf of the entertainment center. Aren't my Day of the Dead skeletons amazing? They're my favorites.
I've been wanting to stay in more often on the weekends, opting for evenings filled with hot tea and good books, beginning my annual need for coziness.
And we've certainly switched out our summer dinner go-tos with heartier entrées, like this roasted chicken! NOM!
Today, in celebration of the glorious month of October, I'm throwing on my overalls and we are heading to the apple orchard.
I mean, WHAT could be better? :D