Tuesday, March 1, 2011
On the first day of autumn Daniel and I ventured to the deciduous trees in hope of a few golden leaves and a hint of cool in the air. Green thick foliage and a hot wind welcomed us instead. But we will return, in a few weeks time, when the belly is bigger and the leaves all crumbly ochre. I could sing in the streets how pleased as punch I am that autumn is finally here. Thoughts of crisp nights, knitting, hot chocolate and soups are oh so good. The reality will be even better. I think this buba is a boy. A baby boy. I'd love to know what you think...please, do tell.