The Pumpkin Barn

Fall always brings such fun traditions with it. Going to get our pumpkins is always one of them. I opted for an easy route this year and headed to the pumpkin barn that is about 1/4 mile from our house. We also didn't carve pumpkins, but they "sharpied" them, and seemed content enough.

Max loved running behind all of these things but didn't want to stop for a minute to get his picture taken. Zoey willingly obliged...


Taking her measurement...


And his (he stopped for this, as it is a time to compare)


You are right here, Max! check him out with his collar up and his hands in his pockets!


The whole height thing with them is funny. We have to gently remind Zoey that she will most likely not be taller than her brother forever. She is slowly coming to accept this fact!

this barn is very cool. Over a hundred years old.


And the colors are always so lovely...


I love the little white pumpkins





Zoey likes the gourds with "warts"



A little fall bokeh for you (or for me, more likely)


and then they wanted to get in the tractor along with the dried corn stalks!










And although I forgot to actually get a picture of the two of them with their pumpkins, or drawing on them, I did get these birds on a wire....



Not quite the same... I know. I will do better next year.