We made it before 'dark' …barely…and ended up walking through much of the patch in blackness. The kids didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, I can honestly say I have NEVER seen Dawson enjoy ANYTHING as much as he did our trip to the pumpkin patch. He rode on Daddy's shoulders or in the wheelbarrow while Bridger pushed him. He thought pumpkins were hilarious and would play them like drums and fall into a fit of giggles every time one was place in the wheelbarrow with him. It was hysterical.
After we picked which pumpkins to take home, Bridger got to go through the hay maze. He was a little nervous going by himself so…lesson learned…next time we'll go with a friend! It was a fun evening had by all--but especially Daws. I still can't get over that little giggle.
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| Bridger picked up pretty much every pumpkin he could lift and declared it "the one". |
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| Photos don't do it justice…it is the giggle that gets ya. |











2 comments:
so darling!!
But how can you NOT do lots of photos at a pumpkin patch!?! I mean, seriously. It's like the best photo opp ever.
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