The Little Things

{Even if one of those little things is a blurry iPhone photo of your kids, one of whom is on a see-food diet.}
You might not believe it if you stepped outside, but it's fall, y'all!

Arkansas is gorgeous this time of year, but I'm not one to rush out for a pumpkin spice latte. I don't understand how to tie scarves in a fancy fashion. I don't even like pie {save for lemon icebox which isn't exactly a fall staple}. However, the worst thing about fall is how quickly it's over. My indifference toward this season of change is dwarfed by my hatred of winter, and let me tell you - it is coming. History books are being rewritten because my father-in-law posted a picture of snow at his central Arkansas home. SNOW. This is unacceptable. Therefore I am breaking my blog silence {due to the fact that my brain is still reeling after snatching up Garth Brooks tickets} with a nod toward the fleeting fall. It's Theme Thursday*, friends!

Every year I write a Thanksgiving post outlining my family's thanks. We always stick to the biggies {faith, friends family}, but I also want to see the little things. We are still two weeks from the official holiday post, but boy, do I have thanks to give. In every moment, there are blessings to count. Now relax and grab a piping hot pumpkin something or another and check out a few of the little things I'm thankful for right now on this cold autumn afternoon:

Bun warmers in the car. And I'm not talking about keeping your lunch toasty, either.

The fact that Jonathan starts the shower for me each morning and makes the coffee before I get out.

That Owen shares animal cookies with his sister when the morning commute is too long.

Warm clothes, coats, and socks for my children - even if Owen is anti-sleeves.

Nathan's prayers at bedtime and the fact that he won't let me forget about them.

Lunch with friends. Lunch with margaritas. Lunch with friends AND margaritas.

The ending of Daylight Saving Time.

Being the favorite target for Nora's sloppy open-mouthed kisses.

Waking up warm every morning, even if I see one or two extra faces in my bed.

Waking up every morning, period.

Bright pansies bravely fighting the cold in my flower bed.

The gigantic, heavy brown throw blanket I carry around my house.

Every single "kiss-n-hug" Owen gives. Even if there are a dozen rounds at drop-off.

Writing this made me smile, and I hope it did the same for you. I'm of the opinion that everybody needs a smile. This is just a peek into my life right now, in this pumpkin-flavored season. The thing about seasons, both literal and figurative, is that you can't stop their change. Open your eyes to the one you're in and actually see it. There's a chill on the air and winter is coming. Make the most of what you have now. What are you thankful for today?

* I just made that up. Flying by the seat of my pants here, thanks to Garth Brooks.