The Milford Great Pumpkin Festivalwas this weekend. We haven’t missed one in the nine years we’ve been in the area. It’s not a really big deal, just a nice fall festival in a pretty New England town. Marty performed with his Irish dance School. He was in fine form.
With Marty and Matthew chasing each other around the mud puddles, I realized how much has changed in the last nine years. At our first Pumpkin fest, Marty spent the afternoon dressed as a very small pumpkin (his mom’s idea) and drooling on himself.
Unfortunately the weather was abysmal. It poured all day long. Luckily we had lots of rain gear and umbrellas.