We were out yesterday as the weather began to change. A tear streamed down mom’s face. Some trees still were hanging on to their blazing leaves. Mom knew that they wouldn’t make it through the night. Transition from sunny autumn to chilling winter was making her melancholy.We were shivering a bit.

Brooklyn Sunset

All the pictures she took of us were blurry, probably because she was shivering.  She decided to put some up on the post anyway. We had a pretty good time, looking at everything blowing around  and Kessie trying to chase pigeons.

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