But, overnight something magical happened.
The color change began at the tips of the leaves at the end of the branches.
The it exploded into brilliant reds, oranges and yellows.
But then the leaves fall off and raking season begins.
I'm not that crazy about raking season. That's why I have a husband.
(Okay, there are several other reasons why I have a husband, but raking season is in the top 3.)
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