Leaf child
Stasia, leaf pile, Home
We had to share Stasia with her other grandparents this long holiday weekend, so we didn't get a lot of time to hit the trail. But today, on a bright, chilly early afternoon, we got a chance to do something that my granddaughter had told me, in no uncertain terms, was overdue. "Those leaves need raking," she intoned, so, armed with grandfather and grandkid rakes, we quickly crafted a proper leaf pile. Then, of course, there was only one thing to do with our handiwork: leap into it, scatter the leaves everywhere, rake them up again into an equally proper pile, well, take the plunge. This is the prescription for genuine joy. Repeat until exhausted.
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