Already, the sun is sitting a little lower in the sky.
Already, the air is a little crisper and smells a little different.
Already, the leaves have brown edges.
Already, a different breeze is blowing the crispy leaves across the sidewalk.
already, she is sitting up.
already, she eats solid food.
already, she gives kisses.
already, she is trying to move.
Fall is most certainly upon us. And Finleigh’s baby hood is going so much more quickly than I’m ready for. I’m ready for fall. Not so ready for Fin to move. Ready for cooler weather. Not so much for Fin requiring meals beyond mama milk. But alas, with the weather change, it seems that Fin is changing too. And, like the seasons, you just have to go with it.