Pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks. The smell… intoxicating.
I get to wear fabulous coats, thick leggings, boots and wool skirts.
Hats, beanies, berets.
The smell of crisp air, the sound of crunching leaves under each step.
Darker shades of lip stick.
The aniticipation of winter, and that all seasons change.
Candles that light up the house.
Long walks with a loved one.
I no longer have to wear sun block or fit into my bikini.
I can snuggle up with Jamie in the cold.