




While home, we visited the pumpkin farm that our family has gone to for years. The ladies working got a good chuckle when G-Pops pulled up. Catastrophe-prone G-Pops had a bout of bad luck with his past purchases from the pumpkin farm. One year he poked out a panel of the garage door with the corn stalks that were tied to the top of the car. More recently, the house nearly burned down when a bale of hay on the porch caught on fire from a nearby jack-o-lantern. G-Pops decided against the corn and hay- and instead played with the barn kitties. They sure were curious about Blaise!
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