This weekend Paul and I went with some friends and their kiddo to the local farm for pumpkin picking. It was a lovely 70 degree day and a great excuse to wear my new skirt.

I didn’t get this pumpkin, but it was pretty. We went with a small ghost (white) one that’s sitting on the porch, and I also got a buttercup squash. I roasted it last night and plan on making some soup or pasta (or both) with it. It smelled really tasty.

I also sewed something fun this weekend, but you’ll have to wait and see what it is later on. I plan on hand delivering it to a cute nephew of mine in two weeks.