Four Little Pumpkins

With one of our favorite pumpkin patches closed for retirement, we were forced to 
explore and find a new one. 
I loaded all the kids up in the car, picked up Nana and Auntie Traci, then headed south to Schuh Farms in Skagit Valley. This place is family owned and appears to have grandchild forced labor, but oh so cute.  Everyone was beyond friendly and helpful even carrying our pumpkins to the car. There were a few animals to look at, a flooded bouncy house to jump in if you didn't mind getting the kids wet (thanks to all the rain), tractor rides for the kids through the fields,  a spread of orange in a condensed field along with bins of many varieties of pumpkins. 
Across the street is extra parking and a play area for kids that has huge slides, tires and swings to curbed the energy before getting back in the car. It's there the smell of pumpkin donuts lingers and lunch can be found with a few food trucks to meet the hunger needs. 
Thank you Schuh Farms and Family for providing our family with a morning of fun and 
pumpkins to carve in the evening. 

{ Best I could do. }

 { Closets will tell the truth but so do rulers; these kids are growing inches by the month. }

{ Best of many to get all four looking. }

 { Tractor rides through the farms at about 2 mph. Still enjoyable. }

 { Note to self: wear the dirty black tank top under the button up shirt. }

I may have come back from buying tickets for the tractor ride when Mom politely mentioned that I was exposed in the center chest button area. I clung to my sweater quite tightly after that. Later in the afternoon I forget to cling and walked out of the grocery store catching a breeze one last time. On the list...a few more black tank tops to have on hand. 

{ So much pride and love for these two. }

{ Four little pumpkins; they capture my entire heart. }

 { Our mischievous coffee bean. }

 { Beep beep. Lots of cut-outs for pictures. }


{ Doesn't get much sweeter then this. }

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