I've got the Christmas bug. Badly. It's taken all of the strength I have to not start pulling out my plastic totes and tubs full of Christmas decorations.
So I'll share a couple fall pictures one more time to try to keep myself from being one of "those" people.
Raking is such tough work. I need a break.
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A family of scarecrows. I shudder at the thought of when I took them apart. A mouse decided to start a nest in the Jodi scarecrow. UGH. (This would be the day after we found a HUGE nest in T's snowmobile and saw about 10 jump out. That really gives me the chills!)
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It's difficult to not want to jump to the next season now. It's been dreary all week.
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