Fall?

Supposedly it is fall. It sure doesn't look or feel like fall, but I have heard that it is just here. (Sorry MN peeps) Since it is "fall" we decided that we should go get some pumpkins for the season. So we went to the "pumpkin patch". For those of you who can go to a real pumpkin patch I am jealous. A pumpkin patch down here consists of a roped off area, usually in dirt with some hay on the ground, where some very nice people have brought pumpkins to sell. I have come to terms with the fact that Brayden might grow up thinking that pumpkins grow in parking lots. (It also explains why some of my students are so clueless). Anyway... here are some pictures (and commentary)

Brayden says "What the crap? Why are there wood chips in that parking lot?"

"Maybe if I sit really still they won't be able to find me"

"I think this one will do"

"However, this one feels nice too"

" HAHA! I am pretty funny today!"

"Mom, seriously, a picture in the parking lot? So embarrassing!"