Our local county jail has the prisoners plant a garden and every fall, we are able to reap the benefit of their harvest. Usually, I get corn and tomatoes. This year, they had a pumpkin patch and had everyone come down for a hayride to the pumpkins and let the kids have fun. Because of the rain the past few days, it was a little muddy and Simon wanted nothing to do with the noisy tractor nor picking out pumpkins. Daniel was having a hard time because there were just too many pumpkins. We even got a banana squash and a couple of white pumpkins to spice up our crop of pumpkins on the front porch.
1 comment:
sounds like fun!
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