There are a few things I always think about from my childhood during this time of year. Raking, and raking, and raking leaves and picking up walnuts. If I remember right, we were paid a nickel for every quart jar of walnuts we gathered. Today, I picked up walnuts under the tree where I played as a child. I don't think I could have possibly imagined the company I would have 20 years later under the same tree. I know I couldn't have imagined just how cute and sweet she is.
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