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| The weatherman said that it would be the last warm day so I took advantage of the fact and took the baby for a stroll when everyone else left the house. --These beautiful colors were happening on a single tree. |
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| I love this view of the stroller, the fruits of fall, and the baby's cute little head and apple-holding hand |
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| Apples growing on a tree-- a great marvel when you start to think about it |
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| The baby feet. Oh, the sweet baby toes to kiss and tickle! |
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| Baby H. Thirteen months old |
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| Soon this green will be covered with snow. |
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| With only four teeth, he does funny things to his apple. |
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| I put these pretty red berries in a vase of water when I got home. The apples came from neighbors' trees, and are small but yummy. |
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