I kept telling Jason last Monday... that days like today are the reason I love Fall the best. It was in the upper sixtys, the brightest blue sky, and beautiful colored leaves. When Joe got off the bus that afternoon, we packed up and headed over to a local pumpkin farm. Seemed like the perfect thing to do with the wonderful day we'd been given. It's a cute little place, the kids ran around pulling the wagons and looking at the little kittens that were all around. Kate giggled every time one got near. After a little debate over which ones would be the perfect ones to grace our stoop, we loaded them in the van and headed home. I love going to get pumpkins. And I love the Fall. It's the best.
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