We ended up at the one we always go to. tradition, I guess.
We played, made our way through the cornmaze, and picked out our pumpkins.
a tough decision between two pumpkins
These rows of flowers were beautiful!
even though there were quite a few squabbles and a screaming tantrum, a long drive to one farm and then turning around to another, kids that did not want to take a family picture, and disappointment over pumpkin allowances, there was too much beauty and too many small happy moments not to call it a perfect, lovely day.
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