This weekend we made a quick trip to the Hartsburg Pumpkin Festival for some good, old-fashioned small-town fun. Hartsburg, population 108, attracts thousands each year to its little festival. It was a lot of fun and we might have to make it an annual tradition!
Mason was quite entertained with the sights and sounds from the comfort of his stroller. But he was also quite pleased to hop out for some tromping around a pick-your-own pumpkin patch. (And he was less than thrilled when it was time to get back in the stroller. Goldfish crackers did the trick to avoid a screaming fit.) Here are a few pictures from the pumpkin patch. It was a beautiful sunny day; so much so that a few of the pictures were obstructed by it, I think. I'm no photography expert, but something wasn't quite right. I think you can still catch a bit of Mason in the pictures, so I did include them.
Mason enjoys throwing pumpkins. I guess they do look like a ball...
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