at the farm

We spent the day at Huber’s Farm and Orchard in southern Indiana.  A ride in the wagon, carmel apples, pumpkin picking.  I’m fairly certain that this is what renewal looks like around here in the fall, at least for me.  It was such a treat to meet our family for the day…out of town, outside, out of the routine.  Harper found the perfect pumpkin and he tells me tonight’s the night for carving and seed roasting.  Sounds good to me! 

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