
Um, hello, why am I in this pile of dead, rotting leaves? This is supposed to be fun?

Let's think about this. I am: 1) getting dirty, 2) surrounded by rotting leaves, 3) told by Mommy and Daddy to have fun with this. I'm not so sure. Yuck, there's leaf dust in my ear.

Get me outta here.

You know, this isn't so bad. Kinda feels like laying on a crunchy bed. I think I'll allow it.

Yeah, I could get used to this.

Wait a minute, who do I hear trampling across the yard?

It's my neighbor friend, Will. He's so cool. He's 4 and I love watching what he does. He had fun un-piling the leaves and making me laugh.

Ha ha ha! This is so much fun! I only wish my best friend, Jakie, could be here. I'll have to remember this moment to tell him all about it.

"Yeah, Jakie, the leaf pile was THIS big!"

Look at me run. I sure had fun in the leaf pile, I can't wait to do it again next year!
2 comments:
That looks like a lot of fun. Guess what?! Aunt Beth used to eat the leaves from the pile...with ketchup... b/c she eats everything with ketchup...even ice cream. Yep, she's gross. And maybe someday I'll teach you how to master the use of excessive punctuation like me...but when you're a little older. (:
Just wait until you get buried in snow not leaves...
Also ignore your Aunt Brandy she is crazy. All that comes from her mouth is lies.
-Aunt Beth
PS Can I come up and visit you again the weekend she does?
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