It’s fall in Cincinnati… the leaves are starting to burst in color, the mornings are cool, and it’s time for hoodies and boots. Even the sky has changed. The hazy skies of summer are gone, leaving behind a brilliant shade of blue.
I had planned to run errands last Saturday morning and my son wanted to tag along. He woke before I did, and I sleepily told him that he should wear pants instead of shorts because it was chilly out… and then I bolted awake with this thought: I bet nothing from last fall and winter fits him! Continue reading