I know it's not really fall yet. You sure could have fooled us! It's chilly, the windows are cracked and we're all in flannel jammies. It's wonderful. We've picked two pumpkins. The little guy fell off on his own. There are two more pumpkins left on the vine. Bee says they're for her.
I keep hanging this old window on the front porch and then I can't find the right thing to hang on it, but my fall door wreath fits great. The wreath doesn't fit on the front door at the new house with the storm door, so I'm glad to have somewhere to put it.
This is a wreath that, no kidding, I made in high school my senior for an art project. I made it out of vines in my mom's yard. The fall decor on it is all fake stuff that may or may not be outdated. I've hung it every year since then. At one house i recall it just hung on the side of the house. I'm surprised it's still in one piece.