It’s so hard to decorate for fall when it’s still so hot here in Charleston, but don’t think for one second that I’m not silently begging the weather to change! I’m ready for crisp breezes, and sweaters, and pumpkins, and the smell of fireplaces smoking in the evening. I’m ready for acorns, and crunchy leaves, and chili with cornbread. I’m ready to drag all of my orange bins down from the attic and decorate (I said this to my husband the other day and he had the nerve to roll his eyes at me). Uh!
