We visited our favorite farm today for the fall festival and Matilda got to pick out some pumpkins for pie. Between getting back home and bedtime, Matilda asked about 20 times if the "pie is ready." The entire time I was cooking dinner she kept coming into the kitchen saying, "Mama's making pumpkin pie!" The funniest part is I am fairly sure she won't be crazy about the pie since she doesn't usually like pie and she's not crazy for most things with that pureed texture (pretty much the only classification of things she won't eat). I'll try to remember to report back how it goes over once I get to actually making the pie.