We had the chance to participate in a traditional Midwestern activity: visiting the pumpkin patch. We ostensible urbanites feared dwelling into the countryside so deeply, but we did have lots and lots of fun. The night before, Quinn had a pretty nasty fall in the house where she hit her cheek on one of our fireplaces. OUCH! Even though there was lots of bleeding and bruising as a result, she was quite the trooper. Pics from the pumpkin patch below!
Then there was this ominous slide...
...and go-carts!
Unfortunately, Quinn's fancy rain boots got a bit muddy. She was cool with that though...
We got to go on a hayride to the pumpkin patch!
...and Quinn bought a sticker from this little entrepreneur...
Dawn talking to our friend's Ian and Talin on the hayride.
We each got to pick a pumpkin
Quinn made baba get this big one...
Mama and Quinn picking out a small pumpkin for Quinn.
Quinn liked this tiny one!
Back on the truck for the hayride (Quinn's getting a little sleepy)...
Fun day and Quinn was very excited to get some pumpkins to carve! We finished the day by going to Quinn's favorite restaurant (and the only one she knows by name): Taco Rico.



