Plump and shiny,
fruit of harvest,
pumpkins orange lay afield.
Hailing cheerful
change of season,
Seed of spring is autumn’s yield.
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Round and glowing,
children’s faces
Sparkling eyes; an impish smile.
Mine to nurture,
tend and cherish
Only for a little while.
— VQ
Kaley — my smallest “pumpkin.”
My incredible kids at the Whitehouse Farm Festival. 
Adorable pictures!
I’m not 100% sure that I am coming with Travis next month. I want to REALLY badly. We have to work some things out first. Would love to go to the harvest craft show (or whatever you called it).
The pictures are neat. I love the one of Kaley holding the kitten.