I love Fall, and that always means a visit to the pumpkin patch.  We go to a very bare bones pumpkin patch.  It is in a field with no bounce house, hay rides or all the other stuff.  Most of those other places have the pumpkins lined up neatly in a row, but we like to go look for them out where they actually grew.  Plus, it’s only a few minutes from the house. 😉

The rain clouds had passed us by, so there was a beautiful deep blue sky with the storm over yonder.

Can you hear him grunting as he’s trying to lift the humongous pumpkin?

When we got home the kids got out their markers and started drawing faces and hair on their pumpkins.  I still have the big one for me that I need to carve out.  Maybe a project for this weekend.

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What is your version of Fall?