And because for some insane reason William is asleep and B is occupied I am going to post our pictures to our first pumpkin patch. We didn't do any cool matching outfits, nor did we even pack a diaper because it was a last minute decision to head North to find something fallish to do on this last perfectly cool fall Saturday. The boys were drooling over all of the boy things to do - tractors to ride, pumpkins to smash, animals to chase, and fried pies to devour. Because we drove the 30 miles to get to Berry Patch Farms we did buy a few baby pumpkins and one medium sized one for the porch but it is hard to overpay for a pumpkin when the grocery has them for like $6 right now. Luckily the boys didn't get that the reason you go to the pumpkin patch is to pick out a pumpkin....they thought it was to sit on every pumpkin and possibly smash it to pieces. Boys....
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