One of our favorite stories is called the Littlest Pumpkin by RA Herman. O was determined to bring home that pumpkin so it wouldn't feel sad on Halloween night. I think he may have found the smallest of all. We also went on the little train, a hayride, through a Spruce Maze and ate the most sugary carmel apple ever known to man. It was a great day!
Thanks Thibodeau's for hanging with us!
loving the train ride |
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