This year, Jack couldn't keep his little hands off of this wheel. He spends a lot of his day making car noises. You ask him "what noise does this/or that make?" and he responds with a car noise. He is his father's son.
I love our little goose. Sometimes I wonder who has more fun, he or I.
The day was priceless (though the kettle corn and entry fee weren't, bummer) Enjoying it with good friends was even better. The day was too short. I wonder what Jack will be like next autumn?
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