Walking through my neighborhood to the parade the other day, I was overcome with how beautiful everything is. The big trees that hand over the street are gold, and orange, and red. There are fallen ones that were crunching underfoot, and the air smelled crisp. We have skeleton and bat window clings in the front of the house, and I couldn't be happier. This is definitely the best time of year.
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