The Great Pumkin Patch

Pumpkins galore! 

Every year we head to the same pumpkin patch to get the goods needed for snazzy fall decor for both our house and the church fall festival. It's run by some real live good ol' boys from the mountains and I usually get a good deal.

 Pictures with the kids are always an adventure.

 Miss E the poser, W breaking into the straw, and O befriending the goose gourd, which ended up meeting an early death by a quick snap of the neck. We had to pay for the gourd. THAT wasn't a good deal.

 Such a cute picture of the three munchkins.

 The boys were not interested in taking pictures. We took a few, but E was more than willing.

 Once the pictures were done, the hunt began to find our treasures.

 W liked everything, but he could easily carry the Little Boo Pumpkins.

 O liked hanging around the big pumpkins.

And our little ray of sunshine felt at home among the golden mums.