I moved around a lot when I was little. A lot. Most of my memories of growing up are really fuzzy. BUT I have one memory of Fall. I believe it was our house at Holloman Air Force Base in New Mexico. Which seems odd because I feel like big trees don't make sense in a desert area, so perhaps my memory deceives me but I remember a big tree in the front yard with lots and lots of leaves falling in Autumn. I would rake those leaves but not in a big pile for jumping. I liked raking pathways around the yard and then running around the paths.
Our yard here in Vancouver mostly has evergreen trees so the girls don't get to experience those pathways of leaves but these little gals had a great time playing in a small pile of leaves around the tree during our session. Reminds me that I need to get my own girls away from the house and find some leaves for a little fall family fun!