






Our 4th annual trip to the pumpkin patch- one of my favorite things about living in Oregon. Not that the parking lot turned pumpkin patch at Pacific Beach didn't have it's own character. Let's just say, if one were to be waiting for the Great Pumpkin, Heavenly Harvest would be a better choice.The rain paused long enough for us to enjoy the tractor ride to the field, pick out our pumpkins- green ones for Owen and Ben, orange for Richard and I- plus do the hay maze, duck races and sip hot cider.
Links to 2008 and 2007's trips.



Richard and I met an important milestone towards becoming Oregonians (besides counting a red light as "traffic" during our "commute")- we now have ornamental plants in our yard surrounded by deer fencing. We used to make fun of such things.







My birthday ends our foursome's birthday season. Not to despair- we still get our cake fix on Susie's October birthday, and Ben's first will be here soon enough. We had a pizza celebration with the Muhly's, Susie made me a beautiful cake, and on the weekend Richard and I went out to celebrate our 9th anniversary.