in the middle of spring i am usually ready for summer, by august i am ready for fall, i am always hoping for some snow come december, and when february rolls around i am ready for the rain to stop.
thank goodness i live where the seasons change!
i am getting the itch to fluff the nest around here, but not sure where to start.
i picture vintage thermos’, picnic baskets, afghans and plaid wool blankets mixed with some more modern pieces and pops of color.
i need to get the house cleaned up before i can even think about changing things up.
today was totally lazy.
other than going to yoga, cleaning up the kitchen and doing a few other chores, the kids and i snuggled and relaxed.
stephany taddeo 
I’m always waiting for the next season to come. But I think we all do. It’s in peoples nature to crave for what they don’t have and not appreciate what they’ve already got…
I love the change of the seasons, but always feel that summer and fall are too short, so I am not ready yet to change over to the next one. 🙂 because after that comes the one that lasts too long. 🙂
I love the change of seasons, and yes I am thankful that Texas (USA) is perfect for season changes (if they do occur later than they should).