Gram won’t be giving me any more information, at least not today. So I gather my things, and I leave the house for now, leaving behind the memories breathing through the walls.
Also leaving behind the spooky decor. I won’t lie, I’m feeling inspired to make our home go through the same type of transformation now.
We probably won’t carve that many pumpkins though.
Autumn suits Brindleton Bay beautifully, but it’s time to come home.
The Stewarts Family (and other shenanigans) 