Those plain pumpkins were killing her. Emma could not wait another day to make her Jack-O-Lantern. And of course the official lighting was last night as well.........there's just something about going out in the dark cool fall air in our pajamas, barefoot, tip-toeing on fallen leaves that crackle and snap as they are stepped on, and then lighting a pumpkin that has been mutilated by a kitchen paring knife. Ahhhhhhhhh.....the giggles,laughs, ewes and awes of the five year old as if she had seen Santa. Ahhhhhh......the beauty of October.
I.simply.love.fall.
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