I'm 'a fall'.
Who wouldn't want to be crisp and sunny? (aren't we all occasionally overcast and dreary?)
Gorgeously, riotously colorful; red, gold, yellow, brown, pink, (I've seen pink leaves I say defensively), purplish mixed with ever green.
If forced to pick, (they're all good) I'd pick fall, autumn, harvest-time, ingathering/reaping what summer warmth has yielded.
Memories of back-to-school (good and not)
Meeting my ex-husband (good and not)
Having two fall babies (good and good) Must give a shout-out to one lovely spring baby (good)
Hayrides (good and not)
Soooo many birthdays (I'm a fall baby, too)
Halloweens and parties (good and not)
Raking leaves and jumping in; raking leaves and burning/yummy smell; drives to look and look at aforementioned colors. (all good)
So many sights, smells, tastes, feelings and remembrances!
I'm glad I'm 'a fall'.