Today September 20, the beginning of the Fall season.I remember so many beautiful Fall days, but the best where in Pratsburg N.Y. where we had some land. I see my children enjoying it. Then my grand children. Many precious days. Picking apples, cutting trees. Cutting wood for the stove to burn. Also the beautiful fall day when one of my daughters got married there.Today I worked in the yard, thinking of all those days.With every weed I pulled something went trough my mind. The weather does that. You cut old plants and wonder what it will bring or if I will see it again. I also planted some crocuses, hope that they will greet me next spring. Happy Fall every one.
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