I always loved Pumpkin Spice everything–waaaaaaay before pumpkin spice syrup and pumpkin spice lattes were trendy. My first memory of this obsession is of a friend’s mom’s pumpkin bread when I was nine. Honestly, I wouldn’t try it because I thought it might be the texture of pumpkin pie. But, as so often happens with the law of attraction, past my fear I found love.
As soon as Starbucks got on the pumpkin bandwagon with their Pumpkin Spice Latte, I was hooked. It got so bad that every year I’d look forward to September 1 simply because I couldn’t wait to go to Starbucks to get my first Pumpkin Spice Frappuccino. Seriously, if I had been a student at Hogwarts, it would have been like, “Sorry, I know the Express is cool and we’re starting school and all; but if you’ll excuse me I have to miss the train because it’s Pumpkin Spice Latte day.”
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