We had a fun visit to the pumpkin patch last weekend. The perfect pumpkins were picked (well, except for that enormous rotten one that we accidentally brought home, but we won't talk about that). The kids had fun running through the hay maze. I indulged in two orders or freshly made apple fritters... so good. We drank lemonade and lunched by the pond in the sunshine. And now I'm off to the grocery to buy a "fresh" pumpkin out of a bin that isn't cracked and leaking scary things.
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