an autumn post that needs no title

Provo canyon really is an amazing place. Morg and I hiked Stewart Falls a few weeks ago and found it as beautiful as always.

The next day we met up with the whole Bateman family sans Collin for a pumpkin patch adventure. I'm pretty sure I could have stayed there all day soaking in the sights and smells of all things Autumn. 

Jeff took his pumpkin hunting as seriously as he takes his Christmas tree searching. I, of course, quickly found one and waited out Jeff's search for perfection.

Then we found the giant slide. The Giant Slide. Plus gunny sacks for optimum speed. I was just sad I couldn't tackle it on my stomach.

 I went for tall and skinny this year. (Trying to channel my desired shape)

I would like these wellies to be my constant companion for the next six months. Rainy Saturday mornings are best spent wandering around in these.