So I don’t like to brag but I recently got asked by Hadley to visit the pumpkin patch and of course I accepted. While this wasn’t officially my first date because you know who was there spying on me, I enjoyed crunching the fall leaves under my stroller wheels and “accidentally” brushing Hadley’s hand on the hayride. Our moms used this as an excuse to take 150 pictures of us posing with goats, horses, cows, behind wood cutouts, inside dinosaur eggs (which made no sense), on a train, in our strollers, holding pumpkins, and sitting next to gourds. If this is any indication of what the next 17 years will bring, I can’t say I’m looking forward to the prom. Come to think of it, I’m not sure my mom is looking forward to me asking for $200 just to afford going to Chipotle and to a matinee in the year 2027.
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