These days are golden, with sun lit vibrance in the leaves. We've been outside often, busy with applesauce canning, crunching in boots and splashing in puddles. We've been biking on trails, gathering wood, making some gingerbread. We've pulled inside as the days get darker, to dance in princess dresses and practice piano duets, wearing sweaters and hats and vests, sitting by the fire, drinking our tea. But still, in spite of the rain, we get outside as often as possible, gathering leaves for window sun catchers and leaf rubbings. Papa had an organ concert on a Dieffenbach Organ and the days have felt full to overflowing as Momma finishes her thesis. Life shifts and a page turns in the story of our lives as we trust in His unchanging grace.
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