There is a methodist church in town that has, for as long as I can remember, sold pumpkins in what was the BIGGEST pumpkin patch Id ever seen when I was little. Each year my grandmother & grandpa would take Parker & me to the pumpkin patch and let us buy our very own pumpkins. It was such a special time for us when were little that we carried on the tradition each year with them. Even after Grandpa had passed & Grandmother was unable to drive, we would go pick her up & take her to that same pumpkin patch.
This year, Andy & I carried on the tradition with Nicholas. Last Saturday we loaded up the car & headed to that very same pumpkin patch to show Nicholas his very 1st pumpkin. Enjoy these photos of our adventure, Andy’s large pumpkin, & the pig named “Moo” we met while we visited the patch.