The fall that was not

Supposedly the calendar rolled to "fall" over the weekend. 

Meanwhile, I still haven't bought mums because I'm afraid they'll shrivel up and die. 

I don't know why I'm shocked when September rolls around each year and nothing changes weather-wise. It's always such a disappointment. 

I think we had one nice weekend...maybe it was Labor Day?.... and it's been nasty and humid ever since. Also, very dry. Always looks like rain, never actually rains. 

Trying to get out on the weekends. 

(This past weekend, I didn't even try lol...like, see you in October, outside.)

It was 90 degrees by 10am last weekend. 

Scott often takes the big dogs hunting on the weekends so I'm left with this guy to amuse. 

This day, you could cut the humidity with a knife. 

"Hope"

The first rainbow I've seen in Missouri in forever. I don't even think it rained? We saw them in CO constantly (not that I'm advocating a move back to CO, I just miss rainbows). 

Even my summer clothing is starting to give up: My romper ripped so I did wear it like this for several hours. I guess I got two summers out of it.