Luke was looking out the window the other day and mentioned that he missed the trees. More specifically, he missed all the colors of the autumn leaves and having giant old trees near the house like we did in town. Sigh. Me, too. I miss the low hanging branches of the fifty year old basswood out our front window and the maple, out the back, of the same age. Moving out here meant giving up a few of those things that we loved, but we gained so much more.
Still, the trees.
He and I picked out a few of our favorite fall colors and I'm going to knit a tree garland for the window. It won't be quite the same, but maybe some color will help perk things up!
What's on your needles this week?
p.s. Joining Ginny