We finally made it out of the house (felt like the first time in a couple of months) to absorb a little fall ambiance. We have a favorite little pumpkin patch that we've taken the boys to for the last four years, so we couldn't let the month pass us by without making our annual voyage.
As I looked through these photos, all I could think was how old our boys look all of a sudden. Maybe it's because my camera has been collecting dust for awhile, but they just look so grown up to me.
Nash was thrilled when he spotted the pumpkins.
Nash determined the best pumpkin via taste test.
And Troy thought to grab a fifth little pumpkin for our new babe (poor guy always has to meet us places coming straight from work).
The old tractors that the patch has on site are always a hit.
See, so grown up and thoughtful.
We trekked through the corn maze (three times).
And of course topped off the night with a hayride. Or the "hay tractor" as Nash called it.
My favorite shot.