Hi Friends! Every year I fall in love with autumn all over again, and I’m reminded why. I took a step outside and watched the rain fall on a big oak tree in our backyard while all the yellowed leaves fell to the ground. It smelled like dirt and leaves and those scented crayons that smelled like earthworms. There’s a kind of magic in the in-between-ness of autumn. If I could live in October forever, I would.
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