We went to the Pumpkin Patch.
It was fun. (How am I doing?)
We made corn angels.
We played with corn.
We played IN corn.
Some of us more than others.
We went on a hay ride.
We picked out pumpkins. The virtual academy we are a part of paid for our admission to the pumpkin patch as well as our pumpkins. The kids were each allowed to pick a pumpkin that they could "carry out".
Titus had to find the perfect pumpkin, of course. He inspected each one he came across quite carefully for the perfect roundness, size & color. This was not his pick, but it was a close second.
We ran into some fellow homeschoolers/church friends at the pumpin farm.
Was hoping to maybe get a nice picture for the Christmas cards I probably will not end up making this year.
Maybe I'll use this American Gothic replica instead.
Rockin' the fanny-pack. Don't be jealous.
The pumpkin that finally made the cut.
Happy trails to you!