Our favorite fall tradition, the third year running, is heading out to Bluemont to a pumpkin patch and a winery with our neighbors. Lucky for the adults, the winery is just across the street and this year it seemed that everyone else caught on to our ploy. The place was packed. And, unfortunately, Marc missed out this year. He was laid up on the couch watching a gazillion car and fishing shows with the flu.
Our little cowgurl (note, B says gurl for girl).
B and Sophia on the jumping pillow (yes, the legit name).
Now, there's a real cow gurl! Check out Gigi. Love this pic of my mom.
Jen and sweet Cole.
Ed and Sophia on the hayride.
Claiming a pumpkin!
Claiming two...
Audrey, SK and Bridget.
The kids of Brecon Ridge Woods.
And, they're about to run.
All the ladies.
