When we lived in Maryland, we spent Sundays at my Grandparents home in Silverspring. Every fall all the leaves would be raked into huge piles on the curbs for pick up. Of course by the time crews came by with the vacuum trucks, the leaves were mostly mulch. We played for hours in those leaves. Burying each other and jumping in them. And we were so dirty! Its a wonder my Grandmother let us in the house for dinner!
I miss leaf piles.
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