Henry's first autumn

Henry was born October 3rd, 2012, which means he never really got to experience fall. He was little nugget when snow fell. (It might not have been my wisest decision to do a majority of a puppy's housebreaking December-February, while staying on the third floor of an apartment complex... but I digress.)  Regardless, fall is coming again, and Mr. Henry has a few new experiences in front of him. He would just like the world to know that he's through-the-roof excited for fallen leaves, trips to the cider mill, and getting all dressed up to greet and treat children on Halloween. #mommahasbeensewing!

Look out world, Henry is lovin' autumn.