Cecily has a new obsession. Pumpkins, or "puckles" as she calls them. It was once 'apple' and now 'puckle' seems to be where she landed between apple and pumpkin. She loooves them. As we drive and she sees them on the front porches of homes she yells "puckle!" and claps each time. We have made our annual trip to Walden Farm on a perfectly crisp fall afternoon. We had a ball.
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