we really loved fall. really really. poor Cal is an outdoorsman, except he's fully disgusted with snow. winter might do him in.
as often as we could we had all the cousins up to our cul-de-sac from some free as birds playtime. got this pic and... poor myles.
just at a playdate but only hanging out with each other. the ushe. (how do you spell the shortened version of usual?)
we installed a retro fireplace. (we=always means russ) we can't keep the smoke in the funnel though so our whole basement smells campfire. but man it's nice to have a crackling fire!
and a couple more of hayes.
and in typical utah fashion, fall turns cold, fast.