Is there a better way to spend a fall day than with a hot drink at a pumpkin patch? I thought that you might agree!
So we took a drive to the country, braved the masses of kids and parents to get the perfect pumpkin. I know it's silly, but I feel bad for the one's I pick up and they don't make the cut. Always always always! It's as if I've gotten their little seedy hearts all jazzed up to find a home on someone's front porch, and deny!