Oh, and there were pumpkins there, too...

We made our second annual trip to the pumpkin patch today. It was a beautiful, crisp morning and the pumpkin patch was perfect as ever. Young Finn had one thing and one thing only on the brain: the pumpkin patch train. For a small sum, you can ride the "freight train," as he called it, out to the patch and back. Finn absolutely loved it. So much so that he had absolutely no interest in picking out the pumpkins! His eyes were fixated on the train while Tom and I traversed around the patch in search of suitable pumpkins. We finally found some, which I can imagine was none less than thrilling news to Finn, as we then boarded the train back to the barn. A great day indeed.