We spent yesterday in the yard with the kids raking leaves. I love the smell of the dry, crinkly leaves. I love the crunching sound they make under your feet. I just love this time of year. For me, fall begins one long holiday season that lasts through the new year. (It's a good thing I love winter, or my depression might be more than I could bare!)
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When I was a child we would pile up Maple Tree Leaves and then jump into them as if the pile was a gigantic pillow. I wish I had a maple tree now...
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When I was growing up we lived on just over an acre and there were plenty of trees. The very idea of raking leaves, to this very day, gives me the heebies. Traumatized from childhood raking - who knew? *griN*
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