Hooray for alliteration!
We found a little local farm near our house that had the cutest little pumpkin patch and the nicest farmer. It went as well as you would imagine a pumpkin patch trip with a 3 year old and 1 year old goes. Ruth kept hugging all of the pumpkins and saying "awe!" and Georgia couldn't decide what little pumpkin she wanted and what one Ruthie needed.
We grabbed some fresh farm eggs on our way out and are determined to go back.