Our orange tree is ripe and I'm so grateful for it. So grateful for how it marks this season for us. This is the second year we've had fresh squeezed orange juice for our winter morning breakfasts. This is the second year we've had a rainy season that brings trails of confused ants into our family room. This is the second year that we've spent weekends raking up leaves from the apple tree.
This is the second year in our own home.
Recognizing this seasonal rhythm playing out in our home has made me giddy with excitement for the upcoming year. For spring and summer and so on...
I hope you are looking forward to the coming year and all that it brings. Happy New Year!