Saturday we went with my friend Karen and her two kids, Joey and Jennifer to the Pumpkin Patch. Karen's husband is out on his submarine right now, so Bob was the lone adult man on the trip.
We took the hay ride out to the field and each picked out our pumpkin. The two five year olds (Kenzie and Joey) seemed to have the most indecision when it came to picking just the right one. Kenzie had been out there a couple of weeks ago with preschool and got a small, orange pumpkin, so this time she wanted a white one.
We had a really good time but there is just something not right about picking pumpkins in 85 degree weather! We were all sweating and very hot. I miss the crisp fall weather, the leaves changing, and the hot apple cider.
Have a great week, everybody!