Prior to Halloween we headed up to north Scottsdale to some fake farm to pick out pumpkins. It's kind of set up as an old west "town" with hayrides and a pumpkin patch nestled between the cacti.
Of course, like any good ol' west town from the olden days, they've got signs posted at the entrance to town prohibiting anything even mildly enjoyable from entering there...
There were sack races.
Fake cow roping.
A hay maze.
A wagon ride out to the pumpkin patch (Gina and her kids on the left.)
And finally the glorious pumpkin patch, just like they grow in nature. We attempted to get the kids to sit nicely and smile for a picture. This, sadly, is as close as we got to success. A lovely time was had by all.
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