I feel like fall just started and yet, here I am, getting all Christmas-y and dreaming of this weekend's tree hunting experience. Don't get me wrong, I love Thanksgiving and I'm super excited about cooking (and eating) massive amounts of food. The Christmas spirit just hit early this year! I'm about halfway through my shopping and I may have listened to pandora's Christmas station already...
Anyway, when I was still in fall spirit a couple weeks ago, we had a family pumpkin patch outing. Don't judge Callan's feet. I left his shoes by the back door when we left. But honestly, he never leaves them on anyway.
There's a farmer's market near us that puts out pumpkins and has all sorts of fun stuff for the kiddos. Including this big slide that makes my heart beat kinda fast to watch the boys go down.
I have some cute pictures of Cooper from the past couple of years in this tube. I want one for the basement. Both boys just loved it and we had to pry them out.
They also have a train ride. And when I say train ride, I mean 'plastic buckets on wheels with animal heads on them' ride.
We did stock up on lots of gords and pumpkins to complete my fall front porch. That will be gone this weekend.
Maybe next year, I'll start decorating for fall much earlier so I can savor pumpkin and light cardigans before silver bells and wool coats.