"The crickets felt it was their duty to warn everybody that summertime cannot last for ever. Even on the most beautiful days in the whole year – the days when summer is changing into autumn – the crickets spread the rumor of sadness and change."
―E.B. White, Charlotte's Web
Run, don't walk...
Today is the day that Niecey lost her baby 10 years ago. For years, I have read her posts on this anniversary and every single time it leaves me in tears and leaves me thankful for my little blessings yelling upstairs in the loft. Today it not only left me in tears and thankful, but hopeful.