Nobody complained...they just pulled up their hoods up and headed towards the fields of orange. I figured that they'd be easily deterred and pick the pumpkins closest to the walkway, before heading back for the promised pumpkin donuts and hot cider, immediately. But, irregardless of the rain, they wandered the fields looking for perfect pumpkins. Ninety four pounds of pumpkins and half an hour later--it was time to go--because Dad said so ;) He was the only one without a hood....
We had a family day of favorites--Krispy Kreme donuts and hot chocolate afterwards, shopping for Halloween costumes, Costco dogs for lunch, and some down time at home. We capped the day off with Vietnamese Spring Rolls for dinner and a putting together a service project for the homeless shelters that I'll write about tomorrow. It was a full and busy day--but well-spent with our kids. Traditions, traditions, traditions. It's what keeps the happy moments rolling.











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