Mason and I went to the pumpkin patch the other day. He loves pumpkins as we always stop to look at them at the store. He was in pumpkin heaven. He would run up to the big ones, give them a hug, and then try to pick them up. He ended up wanting to buy a little one, and it sits outside with the flowers he picked out and planted. We are going to carve one sometime this week.
Mason started to run away from me. I yelled, "Mason stop!...1....2....3..." He responded, " 4..5..6..7" and kept running. Smart boy!
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