Is it December already?

It seems like a common theme in my posts is OMFG HOW DID IT GET TO BE _______________ ALREADY?
The year has flown by. It has been difficult, rewarding, sad, happy, and always challenging.

Garden of Dolls Nabiya in the garden.

Little Emma (Garden of Dolls Nabiya) has been walking in the Autumn Garden.

The leaves have fallen off the trees and everything seems dead and cold.

But a ray of late afternoon sun lights a golden path for her to follow.

Something glints at her feet…..

When was this left here?

People have told her that Christmas is coming.

But in the brown and gold of the garden, it’s hard to imagine the winter fantasy of Yuletide.

But maybe the mysterious object is an omen of changes to come…

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