I have a bit of a romanticism in my heart for pumpkins. Every fall, I definitely end up more excited about picking pumpkins than any thing else; more so than dressing up, or baking pies (with Betty White!), or going to parties or decorating. I just love going to Green Bluff outside of Spokane and picking pumpkins in one of the local pumpkin patches.
Last year it was so cold so early that all of the pumpkins got frosted over and it ruined most of them still on the vine. I did however get to take home a couple of them and they lasted all the way until Halloween.
It's time to get into the spirit... (mmm puns!)
-XO
PS! - Mon petit chou means, "my little pumpkin" or "my little squash" in French!
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