I love this cool, crisp air. I lie. I lie. I lie. I love hot chocolate, warm fires, suggles, food, harvest fun, and laughs. the stuff that comes with the cool, crisp air.
I've never really been a fan of Halloween. Well, growing up it wasn't celebrated, but I still got to dress up as a little kid. Exhibit A - my mom made the costume. It was the best Rainbow Brite costume ever - I still have an award that I won for it. But the costume went missing over the years. Was I not the palest toehead ever?

I think that being so official with the costume started my love for "official" design. I'm not really a half-way-there kinda gal. Half-way-there drives me nuts (which is why my house still drives me nuts-O)! Soon, Rachel, soon.
You know the big spread in the Fall Pottery Barn catalog? My heart jumps out for it. But alas, it was not meant to be. Maybe next year. when. i. have. a. job. I tried to get creative this year and make some inexpensive pizz-azz. I'm not really a Halloween kinda gal, hence nothing goulish. But I love just a touch of fall! Whaddya think?
I grabbed a basket from around the house and added some hay ($1), bouquet leaves from the local grocery ($3), decorative pumpkins ($20), ribbon (free), and carved a little sign (free), and the Jacks were a gift (free). 24 buckaroos that I can always reuse! Take away the jacks, and you totally have double-duty fall decor! But next year, Pottery Barn, I will totally rival your spread. Watch it!
