My family threw a great party for me. I completely melted when I saw the party they put together. On the right you'll see my traditional birthday cake...21 years in the making! That's scary. The Joneses and Steven came over as well.
The turning of leaves implies change; seasons change as summer's green glory gives way to autumn's crisp crimson and golden hues. The leaves of a book tell of adventures and trails conquered. And, as one chapter ends, another opens - beautiful, clean, new - blank to be written upon. For me, that is now. I am Turning Leaves.
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