
We went to this place last year with some friends of ours and this year, we thought it would be fun to go with my brother and his family while my mom was in town. It was a good time (minus the yellow jackets swarming around). We had delicious turkey legs for lunch, and after we picked out our pumpkins, Powell and I shared a scrumptious, homemade apple pie a la mode. He mostly just wanted "a bite iceceam" (and yes, he omits the 'r' in icecream). It was very cute because when we went into the bakery part of the little country store, he was very excited to get the icecream that he even asked the cashier, "pie and iceceam, pease?", doing his sign language version of "please" (which is a scratching of his chest). Melted me. We're waiting to carve our pumpkins until closer to Halloween so they don't get all rotten. Will take and post pictures of those later. :)












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