My muse has returned! (Can a muse be male, or would the male version be muso, or macho, or mi hombre carajo??)
Pablo finally made it back on Saturday afternoon after two entire days of return travel thanks to engine trouble, delays, snow... you know, all the good stuff. We spent the rest of the weekend just enjoying being at home together. We picked some blueberries to make jam and muffins, we continued to feed the neighbor's bunnies, and we enjoyed chasing chickens around the yard together. Everything's always more fun when you're two.
We seem to have reached the tail end of summer. The grass is dry and brown, the days are starting to get a bit shorter, the apples and plums on our trees are ripe for the picking, and now we are putting the blanket back on the bed at night. Fall is just around the corner, I can't wait!