As we drove on the highway last week, I was admiring the beautiful colors of the leaves. I began to think about  how much I love the fall. As quickly as that thought came to mind, another popped in, that I also love the winter. And the spring and summer as well. 

I can never pick a favorite season because each one brings something special to the table. Fall and winter each have their own cozy charm—colorful leaves, holidays, and time to slow down and reflect. Spring feels like a fresh start with blooming flowers and longer days. Summer brings warmth, sunshine, and endless outdoor adventures. 

Can you pick a favorite season?