Keller is sound asleep, snoring, while cradled cozily in my left arm. I can hear Sherman upstairs, chewing fiercely on his bone. And Porter is taking an extra long nap, after helping mama string some twinkle lights (Target dollar section! Go get 'em!) all around our home. And although it's still fall ... it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas. Which is why I had to get my butt in gear and do a fall post before it was too late. But now I have to go because typing with one hand takes foreeeevuuuu.