one last time . . . .

I absolutely looooooooove the fall.

The cool mornings, the sound of the High School band over our neighborhood, FOOTBALL SEASON . . . .

but letting go of summer is hard, too.

Sandy feet, bare white baby bottoms against little brown legs, and beach trips that you dare to squeeze in just because you feel you neeeeeed it!

So that's what we did. One last trip to St Simons Island for the kids to play with their grandparents (while I got a lot of MK work done).

much needed . . . and greatly appreciated time at this beautiful Georgia beach!