Last weekend, the Jennifers and I took Maddie to the pumpkin patch. Here’s how it all transpired:
“Oh, boy!” exclaimed Maddie. “Pumpkins everywhere. Let’s make pie and jack- o’-lanterns this year!”
“I wonder if this is what a chicken feels like.”
“No room for pumpkins in here,” said Maddie, peering up from the wheelbarrow. “Now push me around, fast.”
“I’ll bet we could make two or three pies out of this big pumpkin.”
“What do you mean this one is going to be a jack-o’-lantern? It’s perfect for pie. Foo!”
“Pretty please, can we make pie?”
And here’s a little bit more of what we saw-
Sow bugs making a pie of their own.
Farm machinery #1.
Farm machinery #2.
Farm machinery #3. Got to love the moss.
Pumpkin truck.
Just in case you thought those were cucumbers out there-
“I think I’ve had more than enough pumpkins for one day,” said Maddie, yawning. “Let’s go home so I can nap. And dream. Of pie.”
