I love fall. The smell of cinnamon and apples, pumpkins, the leaves, the clothes, boots (yahoo! I finally got a pair) Summer used to be a time of relaxation. School was out, I didn't have to wake up until noon. Erm..I mean until I was so hungry that I had to go eat enormous amounts of breakfast foods. And I had no schedule, whatsoever.
Fastforward a few years and I'm married to a full time youth pastor and I have a baby on my hip. Gone are the days of no schedules. Summer is jam packed with camps, youth activities, VBS, and dare I say we even try to squeeze in a week of "vacation"!? By the time mid-August rolls around I find myself craving routine and organization. So in steps
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