Our second pumpkin patch was supposed to be at Burt's up in the Georgia mountains with two of my fave peeps (and our five babies) from highschool. Unfortunately, Cal got the pukes and we had to miss it. Because we were all looking forward to it so much, we ended up going to one closer to home after Callie was feeling a little better. It was nice that daddy got to come with us.
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