I am having a love/hate relationship with the fact that the fall is a few short weeks away. I am always excited for fall, the coolness in the air, the apple picking adventures, Halloween and then come all the cheerful winter holidays that get me through the 9000 feet of snow we get here in Connecticut.
But this year, with a new baby who was basically a summer baby… I don’t want to let go of summer. I don’t want to let go of her cute sundresses, and being able to dress her in nothing but a diaper or onsie.
I think a lot of it is… I just don’t want her to grow up anymore than she already has since she is the last baby in this house.
She is 4 months old now… I did her 4 month pictures and will be posting them up tomorrow… I promise!
I just don’t want to pack away anymore cute clothes, I don’t want to worry about grabbing an extra blanket when we leave the house and making sure she is warm enough in her car seat without using a big jacket.
I am certainly looking forward to what the next couple months are going to bring for our family, I just wish that the end of summer wasn’t here already… it just went way too quickly for me.