I am not October’s biggest fan. I love fall. I love the cool mornings, windows open all night, foliage, the crunch of leaves under my feet. I enjoy running with less heat and humidity. The kids play outside more. We go outside and look at the stars every night before bed. Everything starts smelling like pumpkins and apples.
I promise, this is not an analysis of the movie “Frozen” or its impact on the repeat-cycle of my brain, though I should apologize for the fact that it’ll now likely be running circles in yours for the rest of the day. Nope, today I’m simply here to say: “Let it Go.” I have a