Traditions and Family
So, it's fall now. Well here in the mid-west, it cannot decide whether it's still Summer, or Fall. In any case, it's October, and last I checked, that is Fall time. Which means Pumpkin spiced latte's, boots over jeans, and caramel apples are totally in. I still haven't rotated my wardrobe, since it's still going from low 80's to mid 50's day to day (layers are key here)...either way Autumn/Fall is when our family begins one of many yearly traditions. Every year on October 1st, I decorate for Halloween/fall. Every.Single.Year. My husband used to look at me a little side eyed and wonder why I would even bother, especially when our middle was fairly new, and my oldest was then almost 11. This October I was quickly and excitedly reminded why... After sending my little sweet kindergarten kiddo off to school, I went home and dragged out boxes of decorations for Halloween. I put up the bats, the skeletons, and all the little towels and spooky whatnot's