For some it may mean apple picking, hayrides, pumpkin decoration or just the time of year to turn up the heat and open up your wallet.
But for me it is the leaves. Checking out the colors. Playing in them. Burying the kids in them. Crunching them under feet and raking them. Okay that last part about raking was a lie. I think I will enjoy raking every year- and it just never fails… I never do.
But the kids are old enough to really enjoy making a mess of it all. Bliss.

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