September is a warm mug of tea and a flickering candle. September is a evening spent with family and friends around a blazing campfire with lots of good stories and snacks. September is a subtle change, a shift in the world around me as we prepare for a new season. September is the happiness from childhood and adulthood merging and making me dance like a little girl again.
September is like cotton candy and swinging and apple-carmel suckers and squirmy little puppies and snail mail and fuzzy blankets and folding warm towels and family laughing together. It holds a special place in my heart that whispers promises of dreams coming true and special memories awaiting.
I am so very happy that it’s September.