My windows have been open all day so I can savor every bit of fresh, fall air before I head back to my windowless office on Tuesday, when my maternity leave comes to a close, thus ending the best 12 weeks of my life. I’m working on a recipe that is a perfect match to the crispiness of the season, and my husband is creating the soundtrack to our Friday evening, which will, of course, be laced with the cries of a cranky baby.
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