Autumn Nostalgia

Sharing the joy of kicking through autumn leaves with granddaughter Bella.

The Wind and the Leaves 

"Come, little leaves," said the wind one day.
"Come o'er the meadows with me, and play'
Put on your dress of red and gold,—
Summer is gone, and the days grow cold."
Soon as the leaves heard the wind's loud call,
Down they came fluttering, one and all;
Over the brown fields they danced and flew,
Singing the soft little songs they knew.


~ George Cooper


It has been a busy spring and fall with knee surgery for Jeff followed by a long recovery. Caring for Bella between three and five days a week hasn't left much time for Blip. Jeff is better and Bella is with us a couple of days a week now.

I have renewed my Blip membership, and I want to resume my relationship with the wonderful people of the blip community. I am cautiously optimistic...