Pat, Quinn, Will, and I ventured off to a nearby pumpkin patch last weekend to pick the best pumpkins around. It was a rainy weekend and so we literally jumped in the car the second the rain stopped in hopes that we could quickly find some pumpkins and get back home. However, before we arrived to the pumpkin patch there was another downpour. We decided to stall by shopping around the buzzing Woodinville metropolis and eating a juicy burger for a late lunch/early dinner. Luckily, the rain did let up again and we were able to pick out our pumpkins. We did our best to dodge the mud (rather unsuccessfully), but had fun nonetheless. Note to self, buy rainboots!
Arriving to the South 47 Farm, our local pumpkin patch.
Searching for the perfect pumpkin... or perfect photo?
Gillette Family
Typical shocked Quinn face!
We are so in love with you, Quinn!
Daddy bought the pumpkins...
...while we played.
He also loves to be dipped. His smiles melt me every time!
Goodbye farm.
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