The oak leaves had turned brown and fallen to the ground while the maples held out for the first crisp fall New England wind to surrender to the inevitable. I thought to myself, 'we'll be raking them with Dad this weekend and jumping into piles of them' as I raced down Leary Drive headed for Lt Claire P Sullivan Elementary School with my sister...
The oak leaves had turned brown and fallen to the ground while the maples held out for the first crisp fall New England wind to surrender to the inevitable. I thought to myself, 'we'll be raking them with Dad this weekend and jumping into piles of them' as I raced down Leary Drive headed for Lt Claire P Sullivan Elementary School with my sister lagging pitifully behind.