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Fussypants at the Pumpkin Patch

Pumpkin patches are not what I remember as a kid…what I remember is pumpkins, lots and lots of pumpkins. Now there are pony rides, bubble machines, petting zoos, haunted houses, you name it. Mattias loved it, but when I told him he could have pumpkin his heart desired, he chose the smallest one. Uncarvably small…maybe because he could carry it himself? I don’t really know but it was very cute. He also loved the pony ride, for the first two laps…then he was a little unsure but sat like a big boy and patted the horsey.

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