Today’s post is by my friend, Kelly DeBie, goddess blogger over at DeBieHive. I “met” her in May and we became good writerly friends and then just good friends. She has four kids, loves to write and loves to shoot photos. She admits she’d been neglecting the latter and so I asked her to guest blog for me – as a photographer. She did and we, my friends, are the very lucky witnesses. Without further ado, here’s Kelly…
What Fall Means
When Molly first asked me to do a guest post for her, I was flattered. When she asked me to make it a photographic post with the theme she selected, I was ecstatic.
Fall has always been my favorite time of year, for as long as I can remember. I’ve always loved the changing colors, the smell of the air, the sound of the leaves rustling. I can spend all day just marveling at the trees and sky this time of year.
Fall brings cups of hot tea and tiny marshmallows in cocoa. Soups and stews and everything pumpkin.
Since becoming a mother, Fall has meant apple picking and tractor riding. It’s meant countless hurried mornings as we rush to a soccer field somewhere. It’s meant months and months of planning and scheming to assemble our elaborate family costumes. We really are those people.
And we love every single second of it.
If you think Kelly’s impressive with a camera, you should read how she rocks the prose with a “pen.” Check out her writing at www.debiehive.blogspot.com.