And just like that, we’re a few days into September. Yesterday, at a friends Labor Day BBQ, a couple of us started talking about our favorite month. For me, it has to be September.
September means: the start of fall, leather jacket weather, the start of leaves, sweater weather, the start of pie season, and my birthday (the 28th)! Of course I love summer and I’m sad to see it gone, but I’m excited to savor my favorite time of year.
How about you? What’s your favorite month?