The invitation from Audrey’s classmate read:
“Fall is a perfect time for a picnic in the woods.” Who can argue with that?
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Despite a few meltdowns (no real surprise given the abundance of four-year olds in attendance), a big hammock strung between two trees, acres of lawn, a couple of footballs, good friends and a fire pit set up with the makings for s’mores were all conspiring toward a really lovely November day.
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