My Favorite Season

This season, autumn, my favorite season. And now is my favorite season of life. I finally got married to my sweet Colton. We fled in Charleston, South Carolina by two people. We took a bicycle along the Rainbow Low, ran a beautiful neighborhood on a horse carriage, we ate delicious food together, we walked hand in hand, valued the time we spent together. (You can read our deployment here). I am proud to be his wife and share his last name. I like watching him go with Jesus everyday, I always like to work hard, I like to hear that he is praying for his family.

I love autumn. There is no doubt that this is my favorite season. I do not know what in the past year I like me like me. My brain seems to be going against the seasons. For me, autumn represents updating. Autumn is the beginning. Spring and summer reflect the rise and fall of this year. However, at this time of the year, I realized that the world is supplementing itself. This is a spark of excitement, waiting for a birthday boy to come into the room and be surprised by a room full of loved ones. This is "We will do!" Every year, everyone can fall down on the sofa leaving a sink filled with dirty dishes, enjoy the conversation, enjoy the comfort and fullness.

It's summer! Summer is my favorite season! We are always outside! We went for a walk, we played more balls, my mother walked barefoot on the beach! This is my favorite, favorite, favorite time. Summer gives me confidence trying out new adventures. This is what I can do in the summer (why I prefer it):