We went to the pumpkin patch this weekend with your non related Aunt Amanda. At Ganyard Hill Farms they had bunnies, cows, a really bad corn maze, and a pit of corn for you to play in. I was thinking the corn pit would have been huge fun for you but the second we sat you in there, you began to cry. I think you hated the way the corn felt on your feet. It wasn't until Dad showed up that you tolerated it, but it was not the reaction I was expecting. We picked out our pumpkins off the vine, took some great pictures of you as a pumpkin and headed home. It made me think of when we took you to a pumpkin patch last year in Portland when you were so little. We had to lean you against a pumpkin for pictures, and this year you were walking and trying to pick the pumpkins up. So much changes in one year. Notice in the photos below, Dad was making your new favorite face behind you when you two were picking a pumpkin. Love it.
Love, Mom
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