It's been really feeling like Fall. Off and on we get this short burst of cold weather and it makes me happy. There's just something about this season that makes me feel good.
Today we're going to the library for this little story time that Henry likes to go to (sometimes). He usually gets really excited about it before we go and then once we're there it's like he realizes what it is and he's like, "Oh crap. I have to be in the same room for 20 minutes? OMGNOOOOOOOOOOO!" On the way to the library I ask him what kind of book he's going to get and he says, "And Bert and Ernie, MoMo, Bubird, NomNomNom, Brober, Abbbbbbey...." over and over and over and over and over. Lucky for me his memory span must not be very long because he never gets upset if we leave without a Sesame Street book.
