An annual fall tradition is to head to a pumpkin patch. Normally, we pick a day after it rains 20 inches so it's nice and muddy. We were fortunate this year - no rain.
We went to Gallrein Farms which is really cool. It's a small family owned farm so a bit different from our usual Huber Farm experience (which I love for other reasons). We went with 3 other families. The boys had a blast. They ran around the farm and played until they were ready to collapse. Of course, they asked for the mega pumpkin which wouldn't even fit in my car but found perfect pumpkins which were big but didn't require a truck for delivery.
Mark loved the petting zoo.
Have you ever seen albino and orange striped pumpkins? They also had grey.
Matt got a push from the boys on the way to the pumpkin patch. This had bad news written all over it. And yes - ended in a wipe out which fortunately, didn't rip the clothes or the skin.
The perfect pumpkin
All the boys and their picks
Muscle man Matt - pulled the wagon LOL
No comments:
Post a Comment