Raking, Mowing, and Chipping
While Mom was in Phily we got outside and started raking leaves. Or should I say, we pushed leaves around while the rider-mower blew them all into a pile.
Julia wonders where RJ is ...


The Aftermath
Sycamore leaves are highly irritating. After an hour of fun, RJ had a sore throat and scratchy eyes. But I could tell that he learned from the experience ... because the next day he was back outside raking maple leaves.
Maybe they should call it a "sick-a-more."
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