Trees

Here is a photo I took of Alan and I laying on the grass together in my backyard looking up at the sky. The view was so beautiful, I captured the moment so you could see how spectacular the trees looked against the sky. I was telling Alan about how the leaves will soon be turning gold and brown, and will be falling to the ground. "Winter's coming" he said, followed by "Mommy, what does February 8th mean?" But he promply answered his own question and said, "we eat birthday cake." I added the part about Dr. Beers taking him out of my belly. It won't be long before we're making snow angels in the ground!