Ready for Fall

Although I have to say this summer was a total bust, I'm ready for fall. It seems like we went to 40 weddings and showers, were working, and when I did get an occasional half day off on Friday, it was raining. Oh, and raining on the weekends, too. So let's just move on to fall. 

Kris got me a Kitchenaid mixer for my birthday, and I've been crazy about using it. I can't wait for the next few months to allow me to make pumpkin breads, pumpkin cookies, and pretty much anything pumpkin. Not to mention Brobee loves pumpkin. He's excited for fall, too.

But why is it every single season, I'm always ready for the next season? I seriously need to live in the moment for once. When it's winter, I'm ready for spring. When it's summer, I'm ready for fall. When it's fall, I start getting excited about Christmas time. 

Why can't the year just be 5 months of summer, 5 months of fall, and 2 months of winter?