Well, the truth is that when I mentioned my "big plan" to my family on Saturday morning, two of them looked at me as if I had lost my mind.
"What do you mean....pumpkin patch?" "But aren't they too old for that?" one said.
"But we'll miss the football games & I want to play with my friends." the other whined.
Ok. Ok. I surrender.
Let's compromise.
"If you'll go pick up my new rocking chairs for the front porch (and some pumpkins & mums).....we don't have to go to the pumpkin farm."
Looks like we came to an agreement....new rocking chairs, pumpkins & mums.
At least I was able to deliver on one thing I mentioned.......pictures.
This is the best I could do. Sorry it's not the pumpkin farm.
But they do have pumpkins & some pretty fall flowers.
Notice - the white pumpkin.....I didn't even have to paint it.
When I told G that I wanted to take some pictures of her, she had to run upstairs & put on a "fallish" outfit, comb her hair & brush her teeth. (This girl & a camera - BFF)
This is the only way I could get a picture of B - they travel in a pack on weekends. Guess I'll have to take what I can get. (Mine is the top right.)
Sorry if you came looking for pumpkin farm pictures. I was a little disappointed at first too but hey, I've still got the whole month of October to drag encourage them to go.
