We are right in the heart of fall so it is pumpkin patch time. Sully has hated the pumpkin patch every time we have ever gone.
I was hoping that we weren't going to have a three-peat. It went pretty well, besides the fact that he turned into the biggest Mama's boy on Earth.
We opted for a smaller, lower key affair this year. This was the easiest, least teary cousin pic EVER!
And then we were off to take a tractor ride and pick our pumpkins.
He loved everything about the tractor ride. At one point though, he said, "Hang onto me. Don't let me fall." No problem dude, I gotcha.
Running through the patch, looking for the perfect pumpkin!
Looks like Sean found his!
We then rode the wagon back and went through a small "haunted house" and that was it. Perfect for toddlers. The day was rounded off with chili and Packers and naps. Fabulous fall day.