If the door opens Kate does her best to get out. She just loves to be outside no matter if it is raining or cold. 
She usually makes a bee-line for the swing first, then heads to the playhouse, and finally ends up in the rock or sand pile.
But this day Daddy had piled up leaves. She wasn't overly thrilled, but mildly curious. Enough so that she allowed a few pictures with this grimacing look.
Hmm, do they taste as good as those summer hickory nuts? The answer was a definite no.
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