My favorite time of year is here. Fall. In Colorado it meant nice crisp air, with an amazing fresh scent carried on the wind. watching the leaves change color. I could never resist the urge to step on a crunch pile of leaves, or jump into a puddle. It’s a time to start pulling out the jackets. mornings mean cuddling in warm pajamas. Soups can finally become a dinner staple again. the anticipation of when the first snow will come, lingers in your mind when ever you see clouds in the sky.