We went to the Pumpkin Patch today. The kidlets had a lot of fun. Penelope was scared of the scarecrow though.
Isaac and Tallulah asked to make pumpkin pie, pumpkin brownies, pumpkin french fries, pumpkin cake and pumpkin eggs.
There were a couple of school groups there - kindergarten and first graders. And there was a little boy that looked exactly like Tallulah. Totally identical except they were wearing different clothes. It was wild. He was with his dad and the dad was staring at Tallou and I was staring at his son, but neither of us said anything. I really wanted to get a picture of the little boy and Tallou but thought that would be too weird to ask.
Our song (to the tune of Down on Grandpa's Farm)
We're on our way, we're on our way;
On our way to the Pumpkin Patch.
We're on our way, we're on our way;
On our way to the Pumpkin Patch.
At the Pumpkin Patch we will pick some pumpkins,
At the Pumpkin Patch we will pick some pumpkins
The pumpkins they go a lot like this (high pitched scream from the kids). . .
Tallulah added her own special verse -
At the Pumpkin Patch we will smash some pumpkins
At the Pumpkin Patch we will push some people
The pumpkin people go a lot like this - waaaaaahhhhhh.
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