What a weekend.  Andrew and I had planned to have our typical “fall activities” weekend over the last few days, but it definitely didn’t turn out as expected.  Last year we did the same, and everything was perfect.  The weather was amazing fall weather {not too cold, not too warm}, and everything just somehow worked out, which is actually pretty rare for us.  On Saturday, we decided to go to a local farm that’s got a pumpkin patch, apple picking, an awesome store filled with homemade jams, and a restaurant.  A perfect fall day right?  WRONG. It’s about 20 minutes into Indiana, and for some reason, the weather was 10 degrees colder over there, extremely windy, and not to mention, that it was a complete madhouse with people everywhere.  I couldn’t even buy anything from the store because it was so packed.  I don’t have very much patience {go ahead, judge me}, so we left within ten minutes…

We ended up going to our favorite BBQ joint instead, which of course made everything better.

So, we’re going to attempt to carve pumpkins tonight so let’s hope nothing tragic happens.  Andrew bought some “pumpkin drill” that looks a wee bit intense for me.  We’re both extremely clumsy so this could potentially be dangerous.  Wish us luck.

Happy Monday!