Leaves

This year, Callie loves the leaves.  Picking them up off the ground, raking them into piles, walking through the pile, and throwing them up in the air.  She was devastated when Papa cleaned up all the leaves and there were not any to play with.  Fortunately, the next day there were many more.

Who knew how much fun the big rake could be.  She no longer will settle for her little rake.

How can you not love that face? And we tried to get rid of the water bottle, but she has fallen in love with it and wouldn't put it down.

Pure joy.

Just can't get enough.