The weather man tells me we are about to finally see the temperatures of the season that most call Fall. It is the season between Summer and Winter. (for those of you who live in AZ like I do)
I think we can still call it fall here even though our grass stays green and the palm trees still sway.
Fall is the promise of relief from the never ending summers. Oh how I adore sweet, sweet fall.
So help me Weather Man, If you are lying to me, I will hunt you down!
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Haha! Too funny. Love you so much, Tam!
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