That's all, folks.
The season-change fairies have posted their Facebook statuses
about loving sweater weather.
They've swooped down to earth, Starbucks Pumpkin Spice Lattes in hand,
and they've taken every vestige of summer that we had left
"How the Grinch Stole Christmas" style.
Just shoved all of our summer fun up the chimney.
They even took the last can of Who-hash.
And replaced it with "pumpkin flavored everything!"
It's officially Fall.
Let's cherish these few palatable moments that we have left
before Polar Vortex round two rolls into town.
To kiss the summer good-bye, here are some photos from a picnic
I took a few months back.
Back when we were kicking our air conditioners and sweating
through the backs of our t-shirts.
You remember, the good ole days.
Good-bye peaches.
Good-bye not wearing socks.
Good-bye rolled-down car windows.
I'll see you next year, dear friends.
Hello, Fall.
