We traveled to a pumpkin patch on Monday. The crowd at the patch that day was really small, and the weather cooperated nicely. It all added up to a perfect hour picking out pumpkins. Audrey took the whole experience very seriously, and she pulled the wagon around, helping Dad closely examine each pumpkin. Kate and I just wandered together, and she would start yelling "Dada" excitedly each time she thought she found the perfect pumpkin. This careful hunting paid off because each girl found a very nice pumpkin!
The pumpkins look perfect outside, decorating our steps. We're just keeping our fingers crossed they last until carving time in a few weeks!