Apple Festival

I'm just a fall idiot. Anything having to do with fall I'm all over. If I could live in a L.L. Bean catalogue, I would. This past weekend we went to our local farm for their apple festival. It got off to a rocky start when my nephew Tim ran smack into a tub of water and fell in face first. The only way it could have been more dramatic is if he had fallen in a well. It made a huge impression on Grace. On the way home we asked her what her favorite part of the farm was and she said "Timmy-punkins-fall." Here are some pics:

Grace and Timmy in the pumpkin patch



Despite being wet and cold, Tim loved his pumpkin


Grace got to paint pumpkins---again



Grace and dad check out a really cool horse




Having an awesome time!