We made our annual pilgrimage to Curtis Orchard this week to pick out our family pumpkin. Traditions like this always remind me of how old the girls are getting. This year, we all picked up Abby after kindergarten and headed over.
For the first time we decided to forgo the little red wagon, no need to fight over which stuffed animal rode along. We found our pumpkin deep in the back of the patch, well worth the trek.
That's it for now, I'm sure there will be updates once we've carved it and made our costumes.
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