Our Fall in Pictures
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| From First Day of School... |
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| To the pumpkin patch... |
But even as school started, and a few weeks later, the leaves started to change color, I knew it would be a fast slide through my favorite time of year into winter, Christmas, and the new year and I felt a little sad - I wished there was a way to put this time of year - this time of life, even - on hold for just a little bit. It is a good time. We've all adjusted to the big changes of the year. Graham and I have settled into a daily routine - he naps and eats with a general regularity and I've found a balance between staying at home and venturing out that has cured the extreme loneliness I felt earlier this year, without leaving me exhausted at day's end. Gideon is flourishing in school and I've adjusted to his absence with little difficulty or sadness - it feels like the natural next step has happened now. Jeremy's work days are more predictable, with more Saturdays at home - and even when he's not here as expected, we all manage to survive anyway.
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| To backyard family photo shoot... |
Or, better yet, why can't we take whatever it is about the Christmas holidays that make us all so crazy to rush to them - the wonder, the coziness, the generosity, the family time, the cheer, the feeling of camaraderie, the complete and total love of God - and spread that out during the entirety of the year? Why can't we live in a spirit of wonder and generosity, of oneness with all our fellow humans on this planet year-round, experiencing the world like a 5-year-old and infant - where all is still new and wonderful all the time?
| To Halloween... |
| To Thanksgiving weekend. |
Because this wondrous season, too, will be gone and we'll be sitting in a cold, quiet January before we know it. I just don't want it to pass so quickly, so full of activities that I haven't actually breathed in the smell of pine and wood-burning stoves, and the crispness of the fall-almost-winter air. So, for now, I resist the omnipresent pull to rush headlong into the Season. I can't, just yet, even bring myself to start the Season. I just want to sit a little while longer with my 5-year-old and not-quite-one-year old and be. Pretending for just a little longer that it will be like this forever.
Happy In-Between. Merry Everyday.











I so get this. And love the pictures. I can't believe Graham is nearly ONE. That's how old Sarah is.
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