I was so blessed to grow up in a house full of tradition and I hope to start some of our own traditions. I think that really is what makes the Holidays so wonderful. We started the Fall with the Pumpkin Patch. We go with some friends and pick out the best pumpkins for our carving pleasure. The boys have a hay day rollin in the dirt and picking their very own pumpkin. I love watching them get so excited or be so content in the surroundings.
Being out in the quiet country makes me so happy and I'm sure we'll end up there when we settle into a home of our own. Horse pastures, orchards, gardens galore and space for the kids to romp sounds like heaven.
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