Last weekend we went on our first-ever family pumpkin picking. We went to a nearby farm that was nestled in rolling golden hills. It was dry and dusty and hot. But it was nice, especially since winter will follow along soon enough and the cold weather will have me begging for summer heat. Pumpkin patches have become something of a mini amusement park, so the tickets and rides were impossible to avoid. The bouncy houses sure are a fun place to take pictures, though.
After looking and looking for the perfect pumpkin, we chanced on a small one that was perfect for Goen to carry. I think that is the perfect size pumpkin to buy, one that your kid can carry. That's a tradition I'd like to continue.
I hope you had a fun Halloween, whatever it looked like.