Pointless Ramblings

Last night – finally – we started blowing leaves. (And by "we", I mean "I" – Jonathan was trying out his new power washer).  Owen helped me put them in bags, and at the end I blew them into a massive pile and let him jump into them. He thought that was pretty cool. He thought it was even cooler that his old mom volunteered to run across the yard and jump in this as well. I didn't think much of it until I noticed our neighbor across the street standing there like a statue, staring. Whatever – he's just jealous he doesn't have four huge trees' worth of leaves to jump into.