
We decide to go pick out some pumpkins today and discovered a little festival…complete with bouncy house. After some rides and a haybale tunnel we set out for the perfect pumpkins.

And pumpkin choosing is very serious business.

Chloe found her favorite fairly quickly but Noah had a vision…a big and perfect vision. I didn’t get a shot of him with it because my arms were pumpkin laden and it was a long walk to the car. Especially for Brent who had the pleasure of carrying Noah’s final choice.




