Today on the way home from church I noticed the tree tops beginning to blush against the crisp blue canvas of sky. Fall has always been my favorite time of year. The way the cool air tames the hot summer sun and seems even to sober and deepen your thoughts. The trees revealing their colorful old souls. Round pumpkins and apples and wise-eyed moons. And big bellies. Adelaide and Elijah both ripened and were harvested in the Fall, and shortly baby number 3 will be the third apple to fall from the tree. I really love having my babies during this season, as I feel that in birthing them I am somehow partnering with the earth in offering up a ripe, sweet harvest.
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