I love fall.
I love the smell of leaves. I love the appropriateness of argyle socks. I love the apple picking. I love making my great grandmother's apple crisp (which as one of my first blog posts here!), and the veritable smorgasbord of other apple-related goodies. I have once again fallen for fall.
"I can be Pumpkin Girl!" Personally, I think it looks like she's teaching them the Macarena