I think the changing of the leaves. My dad sent me pictures of the oaks in his back yard. The teasing of the colors at the top were so pretty. Also, when the sun shines on them, there is a sparkle that almost seems magical.
The weather is changing, more so in Michigan than Texas - Dad lives in Michigan, and I in Texas. It gives me a homesick feeling at times, but I'm also glad that the cold is gone months here in Texas than it is in Michigan.
I love the smell of bonfires, and the wearing of flannels and the hot chocolate that just seems to warm the soul.
I love those memories.
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