Those beautiful, brightly colored, differently shaped, earthly smelling, autumn leaves were so awesome before they became a responsibility. Now I think who’s gonna rake them, who’s gonna vacuum the extra times when they get tracked into the house. Now I see them as messy not beautiful, when did that happen? What has become of me? I need to make regular visits to the trees a priority, somehow we’ve grown apart.
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That’s so true. When I was younger I loved things that now look like a lot of hassle. Leaves, snow, rain, food etc etc.
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god do you think that’s us being negative?
Thats us being adults ! Lol.
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lol, I guess you’re exactly right about that. I don’t think I make a good adult. Maybe that’s the whole issue.
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