I love the fall.
Times seem simpler, the colors warmer, the weather cooler. The changing of leaves, the shorter days, the comforting aromas.
I love fall. And I love pumpkins. Perhaps it because for as long as I can remember, my mother called me her "pumpkin" or because they remind me of Jack (Jack-O-Lanterns). Either way, I look forward to going to pick pumpkins every year- from the pumpkin patch or the local church. It makes me feel like a kid again. Although, I do have to say, we never had pumpkins growing up and we surely didn't go to the pumpkin patch for the fun of it. It's an adult pleasure for me.
Here are pictures of our most recent outing to the pumpkin patch. I hope they bring you joy.
Click here to view the pumpkin patch photos from last year.