We finally made our way to WinCo on a cold, rainy and windy afternoon to pick out our pumpkin.
So thankful the farmers were nice enough to pick the pumpkins and send them so we didn't have to trapse through the fields and get all muddy. At least that's what our Dad told his family. Sounds good to me.
We found some great pumpkins and we had a great time carving them-even if McKenna thought they were a little yucky.
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