I love taking family walks. Somehow it always makes me think of Sunday afternoons when we lived in England. Church clothes and heels? No worries. Walk anyway.
Emma and I took an autumn walk last weekend through our neighborhood and ended up discovering new trails and leaf canopies and all sorts of lovely autumn-ness.
(That's my new-to-me Betsy Johnson fur coat from the world's best thrift store.)
"Fall is my favorite of all the seasons," says Emma. Me too.
P.S. This is post number 1,500! Pretty cool.