Showing posts with label pumpkins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pumpkins. Show all posts

October 27, 2009

What Pumpkins?

Mom: Did you have fun at the Pumpkin patch with our friends?

Meg: No Pumpkins, Mom. The mud was squishy.


Bug: I liked the hay maze and the slide. Oh, and the tractor ride. And I liked how Pickle was such a good pumpkin pusher. He must have really wanted that pumpkin.


Dad: You didn't sneak one of those muddy pumpkins into our trunk while I wasn't looking, did you?


Mom: Happy last day home, honey.