tiny pine cones
my boy and his constant stick (as soon as we arrive home from school he finds one and he traipses around our yard and woods til it is near dark and his cheeks are so rosy)
mugs and mugs of warm mulled cider
this mild november weather
casey's little fake ugg boots
dressing in layers
noticing sand on my shoes from our walk the other night
frosty mornings with bright sunshine
all the walks going on over here
good hugs from my boys
kellen's handprint turkeys
anticipating next week's feast (my most favorite meal of the year hand's down)
glow of candles on these early dark nights
the warmth of home and who i share it all with.
all little things that equal good stuff.