September 28, sunny and 72 degrees out, not a could in the sky - a beautiful day. Baby and I went to the dog park for a walk with my mom and her dogs. She slept in the wrap for most of the two hours we circled the park taking in the warm summer air, green leaves still shimmering in the breeze, crunch of gravel, occasional whiff of the last of the blackberries trying to ripen in uneven weather, talking, laughing, listening, watching.
Days like these - a moment of summer in the fall.
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