Crunchy leaves,
bare naked trees,
pumpkin pie,
cloudy sky,
cheeks rosy red,
cuddling in bed,
firework displays,
the shortness of days,
I love it all,
the season of Fall.
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Big Black Dog 
I especially like your last paragraph – and I did start a blog – two in fact – just a few months ago! I always write letters to my children at Christmas – sometimes more often, but at least once a year. They know their letters will be in their stockings! Probably wouldn’t do anything you said not to – just a little bit inhibited! But that’s just me. Congratulations on being freshly pressed!