It just doesn't seem right somehow that we had our first fire in the fireplace this weekend. At the end of Spring we are so glad to put away all the dust and debris from the fireplace. But, when Fall rolls around again it is new and exciting to have that First warm fire. And, the mess doesn't seem to be such a big deal. J and I are enjoying a warm Monday morning - the second fire of the season. And, I am going through pictures from...gasp...the summer. Enjoy.
We visited my family in Maggie Valley, North Carolina
The Great Smoky Mountains
Pioneer Village in Maggie Valley
J's Great Aunt Cis
Guess who hidden behind his new book on the way home to KY