for leaf jumping (playing in the leaves)
When I was small it began as raking and ended as leaf jumping,







the shoes are coming off.
Yep.
Nice.


Well...this cotton does not belong to me....and seeing as I don't want to get shot....I always say no.....even though I would really love for her to experience it.
On the way home from a family reunion Sunday....PaPa Jerry (not afraid of getting shot) stopped and picked Chloe a stalk.
Fascination abounds......in Chloe and in me.....Isn't God's creation amazing....Cotton...grows as a plant....made into string...made into material....made into lots of stuff.
Enjoy some of the Joys of Fall....and if you need some cotton just tell PaPa.
have a happy day