
Last week we saw a glimmer of a cool and cloudy Fall day so the pumpkin patch was calling our name. We pulled up to Tanaka Farms, I opened the car doors, and out ran the kids. The farm felt like it was all ours, so I just let the boys be boys and run free. They wandered through a hay maze, stomped through the mud, took a tractor ride, climbed pumpkin piles and weaved in and out of the rows of ... [ Read More ]