Autumn in Colorado reminds me of why I moved here in the first place. The mornings are crisp and lovely, the days are sunshiny bright, and the evenings are perfect for bonfires. And, of course, the colors are beautiful. In our new neighborhood, there are more fall colors than anywhere I've lived in the Denver metro area. We have the most vibrant yellow tree right outside of our bedroom window and our street reminds me of the view outside of 100 Willow.
This weekend, we marveled at the beauty of the drive from our house through Springs, and up to the Pueblo Mountain Park. It was a perfect weekend to be at the Lodge. We had some fun family time in the outdoors with Jose's parents and two of the boys' cousins. Griff experienced his first bonfire-made s'mores. Diego hiked just about as much as anyone else. And, I finally took a baby belly pic (Court!).
the newest addition to the Lodge
daddy and deo love
let's go, everybody
a self-satisfied smile...nice throw, Jose