This time last year, we had the van packed up with everything that truly mattered to us, on the edge of the evacuation zone, waiting for the call telling us we were next to escape the wildfires. We had gone to the pumpkin patch that morning, and dealt with the crazy winds that(unknown to us and to the owners) were about to blow a wildfire down into the valley and burn down the patch, and the adjacent Christmas Tree farm not four hours later!
This year, we had been told about this really great pumpkin patch out in the country, inland from us. It was called Oma's Pumpkin Patch, and it was so homespun, I felt like I was back in Ohio.
The kids loved the petting zoo, and Luka LOVED the "lambies" as he is wont to do. (For those not in the know, his "lovey" toy is a lamb named Lambie that he has to keep with him at nearly all times.
Noah honed his skills at bowling with basketballs and calf milking bottles. We got to see a calf on wobbly legs that had been born just a few hours earlier.
6 comments:
I want to go, too! What a cool place -- love your photos, and the one of Luca and Lambie is really precious.
Oh what a beautiful photo essay! Great job and your children are so precious! That was wonderful, simply wonderful! :D
I love the photo with the kiddos inside the tunnel of tractor tires. Just beautiful.
What a wonderful day! =)
Just took a spin back to last year's post. Still shocks me to see how much they have changed since last October.
-Shamalamadada
i love these pictures - don't think i had realized before now how much noah looks like his daddy!
I'm with Shamalamadada--man they have grown. No more backpacking them huh? It looks like you guys had a ball. I envy Mima and Papa Gus. Wish I could have been there too.
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