My little girl is an enthusiast...
She's a Fall Girl.
She squeals at the mention of pumpkin, or the newly crimson-colored leaves on the tree outside our house.
She dances around when I finally buy the ingredients for pumpkin pie, and she refuses bedtime until we make it (I sit here right now, smelling it in the oven while she could no longer stay awake for a taste).
Each day, she begs for hot chocolate and Halloween decorations.
Her bright blue eyes become even brighter at the mention of the word "fall", the sight of hay bales, or the advertisement of an apple orchard or pumpkin patch.
My little girl LOVES Fall.
And I am so glad the sweet Midwest native gets to experience to the full!