This past week I turned around and found that I've apparently missed fall in southeast Texas.
I don't remember the leaves turning.
Like at all.
But they did.
And they fell off the trees.
I didn't notice that either.
The trees are naked.
And I missed it.
Such a shame because fall is my very favorite time of the year and now I have to wait an entire year for it to come again.
Luckily, there are leaves left on the ground to satiate my need to document the passing of the season.