We made our annual trip to the Pumpkin Patch.
Grace and Kate came along with Grandma and Pop.
Shortest of the bunch.
Luke looks awful sassy in this photo.
The men using their keen sense of direction to navigate the corn maze.
Finally out!
On our way to pick out pumpkins.
Making sure Luke doesn't jump out.
Picking out the perfect pumpkin.
Luke changed his mind 35 times.
Wandering around looking for the perfect pumpkin.
It took about 45 minutes to get picked up to go back from the pumpkin patch. Gwynn looked like a refugee.
Eating treats.
Tic Tac Toe.
Playing in a corn crib.
We were pulling corn out of their clothes for weeks.
Luke wants a pet goat now.
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