I Love the Changing of the Seasons
I have changed my daily routine in the past two weeks.
Instead of coffee on the porch each morning, I go down to my woman's cave, the basement.
Instead of spending time planting, watering and weeding, I now am tearing down, uprooting of plants and clearing off my garden spots.
Instead of my morning walk-about to check on how things are growing, I now gather wood and start a fire in the stove.
Instead of wearing my t-shirt to bed, I put on my flannel pjs.
I exchanged my summer clothes in my drawers to winter wear, from shorts to long johns.
Good bye sweat and hello goosebumps!
Instead of coffee on the porch each morning, I go down to my woman's cave, the basement.
Instead of spending time planting, watering and weeding, I now am tearing down, uprooting of plants and clearing off my garden spots.
Instead of my morning walk-about to check on how things are growing, I now gather wood and start a fire in the stove.
Instead of wearing my t-shirt to bed, I put on my flannel pjs.
I exchanged my summer clothes in my drawers to winter wear, from shorts to long johns.
Good bye sweat and hello goosebumps!
