Fresh picked apples, cool crisp air, scarecrows and pumpkins.
A beautiful Sunday.
Mom, did you know Dad and I just picked this from the neighbours tree.
It's a little sour, but I don't mind.
Scarecrow, this apple is really good.
I think I will let you try.
No...maybe a hug instead!
Nope, going in for the kiss.
Umm, interesting nose.
Oops, it comes off!
It's ok, I'll just kiss it and make it better.
Mom, I don't want to have my picture taken her on the step.
I really want to get going.
Sorry Jack, you know I am a dewie dew!
and I am off!
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