Just cool enough to bring a sweatshirt, but leave it hanging on the hook.
That’s fall.
Just warm enough to play without getting too hot to enjoy the darkening day.
That’s fall.
Just messy enough to take turns sweeping the leaves but never care if they really get picked up.
That’s fall.
Just fluffy enough to sit in a pile but not comfy enough to stay too long awhile.
That’s fall.
Fall is for leaving the leaves and loving the falling of the day.
