Seasons

Labor Day has now come and gone and thus Mother Nature brings us to the eve of yet another new season. We usher out the white patent leather and usher in the black patent. I remember looking forward to Labor Day; always meant new shoes for the only girl in the house, except Mama, of course. She got new shoes, too!
Having moved from Florida to Arkansas, I've come to appreciate and love the seasonal changes---minus the allergies, of course. Didn't even know I HAD allergies. Who on earth named ragweed 'ragweed'? It does look like a weed, but nothing of what I would call a rag. However, I need a ton of 'rags' when it starts it's annual trek to my little part of this earth. One little weed, one ton of runny nose days!!!
Y'all enjoy the Fall, cooler weather, festivals, and get the winter clothes out and dusted off.  December will be here before we can turn around. Mama wasn't telllin' a story when she assured us that time would seem to pass a little more quickly as we got older-----seem like yesterday.
Merry Christmas!!!!!


Blessings... G.R.I.T.S. (Girl Raised In The South)