Pumpkin, Pumpkin

Once upon a time, it was September and I took the kids to a pumpkin patch.

We rode a tractor/truck with friends, and laughed at the cows, horses, and other delightful things.

When we found the pumpkins, Emily was thrilled.

And Andrew just didn't understand why the tractor/truck went away.  ("Where truck go, Mommy?")

They let me take a million pictures of them.

Kind of, anyway.

After we finished choosing our pumpkin (Andrew didn't quite understand why he needed one, so I let him opt out), we rode back to our car on the tractor/truck and went home.

The end.