Excited for picking a pumpkin
Our fake out in front of some mums...
Me and the Lil pumpkin
Family ShotWe decided to try a family outing. Try is the key word! Whit is a pretty content baby so we thought it would be safe to venture out to the local pumpkin patch. I had fantasies of cider, hayrides, fields of pristine pumpkins, and swarms of yuppies dressed in their J.Crew finery. I had idealized the perfect fall moment. Boy was I WRONG! Every white trash Leonard Skinard fan decided to descend upon the field. Mass hysteria would have erupted if I yelled "Freebird"! We attempted to wait in the hayride line but, suddenly realized that Whit was already losing IQ points. Therefore, we did a drive by of the pumpkin patch. Whit faked harvest pictures near a hay maze and we bought our pumpkin from the farmers stand! I don't think we missed much. Below our some shots from the Kilcoyne version of the pumpkin patch.
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