Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Picking

The children spontaneously picked pumpkins the other night from our garden. Though it was really nothing important, nothing momentous, and nothing grand.

It was everything.

It was one of those moments that didn't really matter if I had a camera or not, for some reason, it was my heart I was capturing the random moment with.  














A near-perfect Fall memory.

(Even if my camera battery was dying fast and most photos were blurry...)

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