Steve and I love, love, LOVE our pumpkin patch! We have visited the same one for the last three years and it rocks our world! For those of you who live in the North (or Midwest) and can visit a real farm, our pumpkin patch may make you sad, but it works for us. The Methodist church down the street organizes it every year to raise money for a school they support in Haiti. They are incredibly friendly, have great prices, and it's never packed with too many people! We also love that it's right down the street so we can go and do our annual visit as part of our Saturday morning errands. (Do I sound way too excited about a pumpkin patch? I'm just excited I wasn't throwing up!)
She kept pointing to the ghost saying, "Wha's this?"
Perusing the merchandise. How cute is she in her little leggings and polka dots?!
She saw this green one and wanted to give it kisses because it had a "boo boo." After she kissed it, she would look at me and say, "All better, Mama!"
Picking out some little ones for Mama's table.
A big one!
"Helping" Daddy load the wagon.
Our family picture. Next year, we'll be picking out pumpkins for Bella and a little brother or sister!
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I think we may hit the pumpkin patch today! So glad you were feeling ok. Loved the pics!
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