As expected, my silly parents took me pumpkin picking before Halloween. Um, I can't pick out my own hand, nevermind a perfect pumpkin. Regardless, I took a hayride out to the field and sat among the only three orange pumpkins they could find (the rest were all green....seriously) and then we got back on the hayride and bought pumpkins that were by the cash register.
I suspect we'll go through this ritual year after year. Good thing I'm a good sport and actually enjoyed hanging out in the hay.
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