We've been picking out pumpkins with Pops for around 8 years now. We meet at Akin's and the kids each fill up a wagon full of pumpkins. This year was a tad different because Dad and Uncle Frank got there after they shopped and Dad threw a giant fit and made them put lots of them back. Totally Embarrassing. I blame it on his feeding tube, not being able to drive, neck brace, and just general flying off the handle nonsense. Happy times!
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