I don't know if I told you this, but years ago we were driving around this neighborhood browsing for houses. There was a house for sale down the street. It was good in many ways, but it wasn't right for us. As we left he neighborhood, we drove past this house. As I gazed down into the yard from the street above, I said, "I wish that house was for sale." As many people have said of our new home, "It looks like us." I could picture the boys playing football in the yard. I could see us here. Sometimes I feel like I just know things. Some people call it love at first site or intuition or the power of positive thinking. I can't explain how or why these things happen, but somehow we ended up here. And when I saw the boys playing football in the yard today, it was like deja vu. I had seen that moment before in my own mind's eye.

Anyway. It's fall. And I swear peek came twice this year. The colors right now are fabulous and we are just losing the bulk of our leaves. Tomorrow is Evan's birthday party. I should be baking a cake, wrapping presents, and cleaning the house, but I walked outside. It's gorgeous! It's almost 60˚ and sunny. The wind is a bit nippy, but the leaves were calling to me. They were whispering, "Erinn. Erinn. Remember when you're dad use to make huge leaf piles that you would jump in for hours?" And just like that, I was adding to a pile I had already made at the end of the deck. And then I got a better idea.
If jumping off two steps is fun, what would it be like to slide into a pile of leaves?
I raked half the yard up as tall as I could. Evan tested the pile for the fun factor and gave it an A, so we called Owen and our neighbor outside to join us.
YIPPEE!!!
Eventually I had to get focused back on the party. Evan is having an Angry Bird party so I decided to build a live set with a life-sized sling shot. I've been collecting boxes for a month. I planned to spray paint them today, but 1. the paint didn't stick and 2. it was so windy the boxes kept flying away. As I went inside to get supplies for Plan B, Evan and our little neighbor buddy came up with a typical Evan/Dom plan.
Wouldn't it be funny to run around the yard as fast as you can with a diaper box on your head and somehow try to catch Owen that way?
Yeah. I mean, who wouldn't think that was fun?
Apparently it's not only fun, but exhausting.