The Pumpkin Patch

I suppose it technically wasn't a "patch", just rows upon rows of picked pumpkins, but the boys didn't care.  They each got to push a wheelbarrow and pick the pumpkin that spoke to their souls. 

Fall Festival

Here are the three stooges eating snow cones in 50 degree weather.  We went to a fall festival that was so crowded it was ridiculous.  They were only able to do the bounce house and rocket launching because of the long lines.  So, to make up for it, I told them they could have some hot chocolate.  They chose snow cones instead.  Silly boys.