This has been the longest, prettiest Fall I have ever seen in Oregon! Tonight, as Jeff and I were leaving the restaurant we ate dinner at, I mentioned all of the orange leaves that are still hanging from the trees. By now, the rain has usually wiped them
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b
