mourning

same tree
an umbrella

the end of summer. I'm having a hard time letting go this year. Must go drown my sorrows in left-over brownies. Seriously, it's not that bad. We had the best weekend ever. And I am looking forward to just a little bit of free/work time. (Someone tiny starts preschool today.) Plus it's already Tuesday, so we've got that going for us. But I'm not kidding about the brownies.