After a short meandering drive through gorgeous countryside, we checked in with the farm and to my surprise were handed cutting shears...I guess I didn't realize that we would actually get to PICK the pumpkin! How cool is that? I just assumed that we would choose from already snipped overpriced pumpkins like most patches (that's my California upbringing coming out...not that we ever went to the fancy pumpkin patches with the petting zoos and the pony rides as a child because the pumpkins were always SOOO much cheaper at the grocery store). I guess that's the difference between a farm and a patch!
On the Ferry

Aptly named Cinderella Pumpkins
The search is on!

Alas! We've found our pumpkin!

Snip!
Super proud pumpkin pickers!

The Crawford's adorable boys, Sam and Liam, kept things entertaining in the sweltering heat! Sam kept playing our pumpkins like drums and staking them like blocks!
A Liam-sized pumpkin...

I think Sam was frustrated that this "blocks" didn't stack right!












