Yesterday we headed out to the pumpkin farm for our annual trip. Ben remembered everything from last year and went running around to confirm everything was where it should be. Nick, well, Nick was tired and not so into it. Ben was a very good picture sport this year, though. They both sported the knit hats Grandma Lee got them in Seattle this summer. Nick's is a little big yet, so we had to fold it over. Ben picked out two big pumpkins and two little pumpkins. He was very proud of himself for his selection.
And then came the throw-your-self-on-the-ground tantrum. We called it a day with that.
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