baby Charlie and Justin, twins
Charlie and his mama at bedtime
scenes around the UWS
a contemplative J / swinging in Central Park
dusk, our favorite time of day
first sign of the season
It's 6am when the motor cranks wide open, ear-piercing loud.
The construction on our building's exterior was scheduled to be finished August 1st. Right.
The past few weeks have seemed louder than the rest. Or maybe our tolerance has reached a low point.
Either way, we are choosing to look past scaffolding, past deafening drills to find Fall wherever we can.
So far we have found Fall...
Pet-sitting the most golden goldendoodle, Lucy, for our friends.
This was our first time walking a dog in our grand city. Let's just say it's not as easy as it looks.
Visiting a babyfriend born over the summer.
He found a fast friend and plaid twin in J.
Swinging in Central Park.
I wore one of my favorite Fall shirts in honor of the less oppressive temps.
A cute little pumpkin made it's way into my basket at the store.
We are finding Fall.