Farewell, Summer

Ah, Labour Day.  Such a weird time of year.  On one hand, the leaves immediately fell off our cherry tree. On the other, I see kids setting off for school and fondly remember all the promise a brand new binder and a fresh eraser can hold.

Sebastian apparently had a lot to think about as well.  He was in a solitary mood all weekend.  Even when our yard was full of friends and family bidding a farewell to summer, he was content to play by himself, at least part of the time.