An Autumn Afternoon

There was a slight chill in the air. . . not too cold, but yet not at all warm. Gone are the hot, humid days of summer. We are settling into the cool crisp days of autumn.




And, the only sound that can be heard is a mixture of the crunching of leaves under little boy shoes and the sound of laughter among brothers.


What is mother to do, but run inside and grab her camera. . .


in an attempt to capture the faces, the leaves, the season that I love best of all!



My blue eyed baby doll, Lijah. . .



My charming, witty little James Christofer Truett. . .



And, my strong sensitive leader boy, Joshua. . .


There is just something peaceful about this time of year.

Part of me wants to stay outside all day and watch the autumn leaves fall like rain, and part of me wants to curl up inside with a hot cup of coffee and a cute little baby or two or three or four. . .