It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Wordless Wednesday: "The Bean"




7 comments:

Suz said...

oh dont you just love being a noni..grandma?
I do I do
I think he looks like you ..no?

Madeline's Album said...

Cute as can be. I can see why you are a proud noni. Have a blessed evening. Madeline

Brian Miller said...

love the smile there in the end...you seemed to catch him contemplative before that...

Rubye Jack said...

Well, he certainly is a charming little guy who looks like he spends a lot of time in contemplation.

Karen Deborah said...

I can just feel you loving him.

Riki Schumacher said...

Hi Connie!! Oh would love for you and Lisa to join me at the Desert!!! It is really going to be fun. Put on your boots and c'mon down!!! Love these pics, man they grow up fast, don't they? Xoxo Riki

Chicken Wrangler said...

Wonderful photos!