I’m sorry, but I just had to write another of these.

I was in the car with my mom in the fall with my window down all the way, due to me being like a dog when it comes to cars: sticking my head out the window.

So my mom and I were talking about how school was and such when I stopped in mid-sentence. What was the eurphoric scent that I was catching from the wind blowing by the window. I stuck my head completly out the window and breathed deeply in. sigh The sweet scent filled my lungs. It was a bit musty, yet some sort of sweetness behind it as well.

My mom stared at me, shortly yelling at me to get my head back in the window. “What the heck was that about?” My mom asked once my head was safely back in the vehicle.

I merely shrugged, “Someone was burning leaves. And the smell of burning leaves is the best in the world.”