The weather lately has been beautiful. The sky by midday reaches a blue that looks like it came straight from a Charles Wysocki puzzle. Then just as you think it would be nice if it rained so you don’t have to water the garden, it does. Just enough, then the sun and blue reappear.
I remember writing a post a year ago and telling you I was glad it was September.
I’m glad again.
But really I can’t believe it’s been a year since I typed those words.
I fell in love with zinnias this year. I’ve always been a red-geranium-in-terra-cotta kind of girl. But the zinnias offer so much with so little effort.
Can I help it if I like things with little effort?
Lately that doesn’t equate to many things. Though the two oldest are away at school, it leaves me feeling like an empty nester with four at home. The first day of school was a unique one with phone calls from a homesick daughter and having an emotional first day kindergartener. But now everything has lost its sharp edges and everyone seems to have reached that it’s not so bad level. Even me. I miss my boy Henry, but he’s happy in his little school and that makes me happy, too. The two hours he is gone is usually the baby’s nap time and the house is so quiet I can’t even believe it.
These September days will certainly go by fast. I will try and appreciate all they have to offer…blooming flowers, the soft light of the sun, the burst of harvest the garden is giving. It’s all good!