Last of the Summer Roses.


This morning I picked these roses and brought them in to enjoy. Little Isabella will watch over them and keep them safe. Fall is here in Missouri and the trees have turned lush golden and red.  As winter approaches it is time to make new quilts and sew for any unfinished dolls and maybe even find a new one to pamper.  I love the seasons and all the special joys each one brings and kicking through the leaves and seeing the rainbow of colors on the trees spanning the horizon as far as my eye can see.



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