The Real New Year

I suppose I should have posted this yesterday but I got so excited about the Library Journal review I didn't. Anyhoo, September 1 is for me anyway, the real New Year. It's weird but January 1 seems like the middle of the year for me. I like September 1because everything starts anew and fresh, new school year, new/and put-away fall clothes--digging out the sweat shirts and jeans, the smell of wood smoke in the air, going to Linvlla Orchards for apples and pumpkins, buying back to school clothe...