We got there pretty late in the day (well, 5, but I can't blame the nice church people for not wanting to be at the patch all day and night!), so we weren't able to buy one, but we had quite a nifty time exploring.
Monkey was amazed, he loved every single punkin there. He kept saying "ball" and pointing to them. He would try to move the big ones, and obviously couldn't, so he'd move a little one with a tough-guy heaving sound.
We've gotten a beautiful "cold front" here in Central Florida, so we only had mid 60s today, with sunshine and a cool breeze. In the shade, my ears even got a little cold. It was the perfect day for a punkin patch visit. Monkey didn't want to leave- in fact, he had a slight tantrum when I picked him up to go to the car. I can't blame him entirely- I wouldn't have minded hanging out at the punkin patch longer. But, it was dinner time, and the sun was setting quickly, so it was time to go. But I promised him we would go back and get him a punkin of his very own.
Hopefully we can actually pick one out!!
How adorable! The boyfriend & I go to the pathc a lil later in the day because we dont want to seem creepy since we dont have lil ones following close behind lol We need to pick ours up too! Good Luck on just getting ONE =D
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