As I walked my children down the street this morning, the air was crisp but not too cold. The forest was full of brilliant reds, oranges, and the lush green of the baseball field on the other side. All the color was on the ground, still thick with new fallen leaves.

I laughed as I recalled yesterday. I had to ask a neighbor to confirm what the freezing temperature was in farenheit, so we could decide if we should turn off our outside taps… California just didn’t go there! It is 32, by the way, the forecast for tonight’s overnight low.

We live in such a beautiful neighborhood. We are so blessed.

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