One of my fondest fall memories is going out on Saturdays to craft shows with my mom. There was something about the cold, crisp air and being bundled in jackets while waiting in line for hot cocoa once a month with just Mom and I.
I still go out with her, but as an adult I don't take it for granted. I cherish these moments with my mom where we still get to spend time together. I'm also grateful for her exposing me to shopping local early on in my life.
