Back in the Fall, we went apple picking.
I was determined to get the best apples out there until I got sad about all these apples that had fallen to the ground, unloved and uneaten. Luckily, I was convinced that they were all probably bruised and rotting, and that it was not a good idea to pay so much for rotten apples.
To make matters worse, on the way out, I felt bad for this baby pumpkin too tiny to catch other people's eye. Weighing in at just 3.23lb, we decided to take it home.
He made for a beautiful addition, buck-toothed and all.
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