I haven’t done a wordless Wednesday post in a while and this one is a little bittersweet for me.
You see, every year we go to Rock Creek Farm to pick our pumpkins. ALL of us.
This year it was just Jonesie and I. The 18 year old has grown up responsibilities like work. And the 16 year old, well he has 16 year old attitude and isn’t speaking to me currently. Sigh.
Rock Creek Farm is such a beautiful place that how can you not just find joy even if 1/2 of your little family is missing?
Reading the map trying to get OUT of the corn maze
Beautiful day!
We gained 10 lbs of mud in the maze 
The best pumpkins were in crates!! The ones in the patch had frozen and thawed. Eeew.
A boy and his pumpkin
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