11.03.2011

Raking. And more raking.

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The leaves keep falling. I keep raking them up. I'm grateful for the continuation of these beautiful 50 degree fall days, even though many of my mornings are filled with raking. Scratch that... I'm grateful that my mornings are filled with raking and are not filled with shoveling. Yet.

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