One evening Stark spontaneously informed Della that we would be going on our first Pumpkin Patch excursion the following weekend. Della was excited as only a toddler can be excited for something unknown and I was surprised ... a Pumpkin Patch! The thought hadn't even crossed my mind ... which is why I married a family guy like Stark.
Saturday we loaded up and headed out to find a Pumpkin Patch knowing that if we drove into farmland we would sooner or later stumble upon one. Spooner Farms, as it turns out, is a very popular pumpkin patch for the Tacoma crowd. Although Stark and I are not crowd loving people, our daughter did not inherit the anti-social gene, and dove into the crowd head first. Our primary job became a joint effort to keep her from being run over by wheelbarrows loaded down with pumpkins.
She may not grasp Halloween or the seasonal fondness for pumpkins but Della very much enjoyed her first trip to the Pumpkin Patch.
As expected, it took her a few moments to warm up to the idea, although Daddy is pretty excited!
Nothing makes Della happier than LUMPY's (elephants)!
It doesn't take her long to feel comfortable in new surroundings ...
soon she was off and exploring
That can't be correct ... nearly 3ft tall!
Mama ... Baaaaaa .... Moooo ... Pigglet!
Her first Chickens
And her first Turkey
And her first pigglets ... 3 in a row.
Pumpkin Patch style play land ... she really liked the 4x4 push car
Pumpkins ... as far as the eye can see
Pondering the pumpkins
Thanks to our Nanny for teaching Della how to say 'Cheeze' and 'Smile' with a big cheezy smile on her face ... cutest thing.
I don't understand the attraction of green aliens but Della sprinted right up and smacked it!
Proof of my pregnancy ... one month to go.
Blowing kisses ... with a cheezy grin!
We didn't actually buy a pumpkin but the excursion was a success!





