He’s four. He probably doesn’t remember much about last fall.
He’s really, really excited about the leaves this year.
Those leaves swept him off his feet.
He was buried in happiness.
And when you’re happy, it’s good to spread the feeling around.
See … they’re much happier now.
Speaking of happy …
One of these two is not particularly thrilled.
Can you guess which one?
I spy toes.
Then my little entomologist discovered a praying mantis.
She promptly captured it in her butterfly house.
Careful observation followed.
Then she released it.
He crawled off into the sunset … she headed into the house …
Another autumn afternoon comes to a close.