I feel blessed to live in an area where we do have 4 different seasons in a year. I honestly couldnt pick a favorite, I love them all. The peaceful slow hush and cozy times by the fireplace in winer; the hope, freshness, and beauty of spring; the hum, playfulness, and produce of summer; and the crispness and energy of fall. How could I ever pick? God gives us everything in its season and each change brings its own joy.
So whenever it gets to the end of August, I am happily and eagerly awaiting fall. Actually, I already started decorating for fall and my pumpkins look like fall already.