The child was very excited to go to the pumpkin patch. The child wore new boots. The child repeatedly ran through the kid's hay maze, from which we had to coax her because she was having so much fun. The child lifted pumpkins, patted pumpkins, rolled pumpkins, and attempted to place stray pumpkins back where they belonged.
There were far too many people that had the same idea, but I endured the crowds. The weather was good for early fall in the Pacific Northwest, so everyopne decided to escape their homes for awhile. Despite the pumpkin patch being packed, we had a good time. The child, the wife, and I needed to escape our own house, especially after a few weeks of sharing various illnesses. The pumpkin patch was a pleasant curative to our previous isolation.
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