CLASSIC: A day at the park. It's November on the calendar. What a glorious day: sunshine AND warmth. The kind of day you're likely to hear, "Take us to the park and let us run wild." It's the kind of day all the more bittersweet because you know it's one of a fleeting few left on the calendar. We ran. We climbed. We swung. But the best part of all? Gathering a great big pile of leaves together. Then watching them jump into it and shower the leaves all over one another with abandon and delight. Swings. Great big empty boxes. Piles of leaves. The classics never, ever go out of style. That's what makes them classics after all!
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