No October is complete without a trip to the pumpkin patch. Cooper kept calling the pumpkins "ball" when we arrived - but eventually started saying "puh". The owners took to Cooper right away, and he hammed it up for them - playing peekaboo behind the witch cut-out. We had the place to ourselves (it was a Monday morning) and Cooper ran in and out of the rows of pumpkins, jumped on and off the sidewalk, and played on the little playground.
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