When all the leaves are off the boughs,
and nuts and apples gathered in,
and cornstalks waiting for the cows,
and pumpkins safe in barn and bin,
Then Mother says, "My children dear,
the fields are brown, and autumn flies;
Thanksgiving Day is very near,
and we must make thanksgiving pies!"
Sunny, crisp clear days.
The romance of a beautifully set table and a meal with all the trimmings is coming to mind.
The delicious meals of home.
This is a summer scene from a childhood family dinner in our back yard, but the sentiment is still the same.
I love the scenes depicted on Johnson Brothers dinnerware.
Enjoy your autumn season as it passes with your most enjoyable fondest memories.