Pumpkin Point Farm

It’s that time of year!

With an extra long weekend here in Utah (School’s out for UEA), my son Andrew, daughter-in-law Irene, and I took the local grandkids to a pumpkin farm.

(What’s better than a trip to a pumpkin patch when Mom and little Aubrey have been staying at Primary Children’s Hospital all week and some siblings are feeling a little lonely and sad?)

We headed to Riverton, a suburb at the south end of the valley, to Pumpkin Point Farm. 

It was an unusually warm day for October.  The sun was shining brightly (not the best lighting for photos) and the pumpkins were all lined up, row after row after row.  There were pumpkins for every age, taste, and budget.

The kids loved the corn maze.

All the vintage farm vehicles were a bonus for the antique lovers.

 

And the kids!

Each one got to pick their own pumpkin.

 

Fall touches were everywhere.

Everyone had fun.

Even those who slept through it all.

The best part of the whole day:

Guess who was waiting at home when we returned?

WELCOME HOME AUBREY!

 

Happy Fall everyone!

JoAnn