This is one of my favorite traditions. Every year we make our way up north to Syracuse, Utah to the annual Pumpkin Walk. This year was the best so far. There were no lines. There were twice as many pumpkins as in years past. The kids ooh-ed and aah-ed at every other one. And at the end we sat around a fire, watched the Great Pumpkin and ate cotton candy and scones. My kind of night.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
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I've never heard of this before- sounds fun!
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