Remember the native vineleaf maple in our lane to the house? It was always the first to turn colors announcing that the air was changing, summer play was coming to an end and school was calling. Faithfully, that same routine came this year....but perhaps just a little later than usual. We stole the extra days and soaked up the sun.Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Changes
Remember the native vineleaf maple in our lane to the house? It was always the first to turn colors announcing that the air was changing, summer play was coming to an end and school was calling. Faithfully, that same routine came this year....but perhaps just a little later than usual. We stole the extra days and soaked up the sun.
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I always thought the homestead was beautiful in the Fall (& Winter/Spring/Summer). I can still hear the leaves crunching under my feet as I walked up the driveway, coming home from school.
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