Apparently we are experiencing a great pumpkin shortage here in the US. I can’t say I’ve specifically noticed–but I have wanted pumpkin pancakes since May and haven’t been able to find a can since.
So what does a 38-week pregnant girl do when she needs pumpkin pancakes? She has her awesome, incredible, loving, and generous husband make some.
A pumpkin vine has been growing behind our garage from our compost pile and has yielded a handful of cute pumpkins. Today Mike picked one, roasted it, and pureed the flesh so that I can have pumpkin pancakes! The man even roasted the seeds in it. What a guy!
I guess we wont have a problem making pumpkin pie this Thanksgiving. Thank you husband!