Another September

I have to admit that I have conflicting emotions when it comes to September. Probably from over 20 years of of sending the dear children off to school. Also, because I consider September as an emissary for winter. Each year September gets all dressed up in reds and golds and tries its best to help us relinquish summer. I am always wary, as I know just what September has in mind. I for one never want to let go of summer.

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