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It’s generally about this time of year that I realise I never posted our Pumpkin Patch photos from the year before. So in true fashion, here they are from 2018. Note that THIS year, I’ll be able to edit and post them after we’ve been as all of the boys are at school now and…
I’ve been watching what we call Pumpkin Season movies for eight years now, and so today I thought I’d share our favourites with you in case you’re on the hunt for something to snuggle up and watch whilst your children, like mine, drink all of the Options Mint hot chocolate and leave you with none. Disney…
So every time there’s a special occasion and I know I’ll be taking a million photos, I try and get the boys something nice to wear so that they feel special and I also have co-ordinated photos. Calculated, I know, but sometimes you have to do what you have to do to get a nice…
![THE PUMPKIN PATCH 2017 [PART ONE]](https://keep-up-with-the-jones-family.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/PP001-1.jpg)
Finally, FINALLY we had good weather for a day at the pumpkin patch this year. It was a bit windy but we headed out and bumped along the path to park our car in the cornfield and head over to the patch. This was our second year at our new favourite pumpkin patch and we couldn’t…
![THE PUMPKIN PATCH [PART FOUR]](https://keep-up-with-the-jones-family.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/PP017-1.jpg)
Finally, I promise that these are the last set of photos from the Pumpkin Patch this year. I love these because there was a huge pyramid made out of hay bales and everyone was running up and down it, leaping off it and looking out across the patch from the top. The boys said it…
There are so many reasons to love Autumn. Thick woollen jumpers, striped jewel toned scarves, the biggest of pumpkins being heaved into wheelbarrows… and today crisp green apples, rich milk chocolate and a walk in the woods with three little boys who love leaping in piles of leaves. Our Autumn apples table settings. My little men are…