On Saturday we headed to a farm in southern MN, so Ana could pick herself out a pumpkin to carve up for Halloween. If you've never been to a pumpkin farm, it's sort of like a puppy mill except no is ashamed of the fact the pumpkins are all covered in dirt and piled on top of each other in the yard. Ana enjoyed the scene immensely -- she shucked corn, rode a see-saw and picked out two ugly pumpkins which Jen and I swapped out for prettier pumpkins when she wasn't looking. We know this trick won't work next year and we'll end up bringing home the Elephant Man of pumpkins, but hey, it's her childhood (not ours)...
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