My cousin Maggie bravely travelled from England with her three small children. They were looking for some cousin fun in Waterloo, so we decided, on a perfect fall day, to check out Shantzholm farm in Mannheim. Everyone else had the same idea. Undeterred, we pushed our way onto the wagon ride, leaped over hay bales, and chose some pumpkins to adorn our front porch. Everyone loved it.
(This post is dedicated to my mother, who constantly hungers for details on our family's life)
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