Mom had to pick one of the windiest days ever to decide that we were going to some strange thing called the Pumpkin Patch. I should have known better when Dad refused to go with us. So not only is it crazy windy, but I thought I'd go blind with the sun so bright. Come on Mom, the stroller shade only helps when the sun is behind me, not when I'm facing it! I got a little worried when I saw a bunch of big orange things all over the place, some even had there guts laying on the ground. But Mom seemed to think it would be a great time to take some pictures, but I'm not so sure....
Ok mom enough! Get me away from this scratchy fence.
My break was short lived, mom quickly found a new set-up but I preferred to munch on my hands rather than give her any smiles.
Then Mom decided it would be cute if I hugged a pumpkin, please no jokes.
All in all I guess it wasn't too bad. Maybe next year I can pick out my own pumkin.
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