This is one of my favorite traditions in our family. You can tell from how many photos you are about to see.
Going to the pumpkin patch!
I am always amazed at how much thought goes into choosing something we will ultimately cut up.
Every crack and crevice must be examined, closely.
This year they were pretty picked over, but our girls managed to find a few to take home.
And I always manage to get more than a few photos.
It was about 42 degrees out and the field was wet.
That didn’t stop us from staying for about an hour.
It is the experience we love.
Even though we have been to this same patch the last few years, there is always something new to photograph.
You can’t tell from these photos, but I was actually surprised at how many people had the same idea on the same day!
This guy was fantastic!
Here is Falafel for size. She was holding on to him so she wouldn’t be scared. She still looked a little nervous to me.
Everywhere we looked there were signs that Fall was more than here.
It was well on it’s way.
This time is fleeting. Both season and the time in our lives.
Our girls will only be this age (uh and I guess so will we) once.
Do you have any Autumn traditions?
What is one of your favorite things about Fall?
I love the introspection.
And the colors.