I can't believe how little Abe and Seb were the first time we did this. It doesn't seem that long ago. But there are more mouths, definitely more mouths. We used to debate whether we should get a half-dozen or a dozen of the apple cider donuts. Now, a dozen is gobbled up so fast we've had wild fantasies of getting TWO dozen.
Great composition, Sam. The single oblong pumpkin in the foreground. Alone and forlorn.
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There is something so wonderful about picking out your own pumpkin! My kids have been carrying theirs in and out of the house, and yesterday when I asked Gabe what he wanted for lunch, he said, "Ont Punkin. You slice it."
I love that you have this tradition. How fun!
Per your recommendation we drove out there in horrendous traffic, only to find that they were all out of cider donuts. I was really disappointed but we'll try again next year.
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