One of the perks of living in California: We can experience any season we want, any day of the week. Last week we took a twenty minute drive to some nearby mountains and voila! It was fall in full force.
And that called for a self timer shot or two, much to husband's dismay. None of them turned out well, much to my dismay.
Unfortunately after some light adventuring husband got his very first migraine ever! I had to drive him home and he even needed me to pull over to throw up a couple times. If I hadn't felt so bad for him I would have chimed in "SEE? Isn't just a headache is it? Now you understand my life."
Don't fret, our story still has a happy ending. We returned with some friends when he was feeling better and could take in all of the pretty. All of the fallen leaves did nothing to help my denial that it is NOT fall, and Christmas is in fact a few short weeks away.