One year we had tiny pumpkins hanging from the trees. Really. Their little tendrils attached themselves to pine needles and climbed upward towards the sunlight. It was magical, and we would hurry out to the woods every evening after dinner to measure their progress. Someone needs to get a life, I hear you thinking.
|Tree pumpkin 2010.|
|Tree climbing pumpkin vines 2010.|
We don't know much about pumpkin farming, but the pumpkins were large and the vine was starting to dry up, so we decided today was harvest day.
We asked Abby to help...
Hope you had some good fall fun at your place this weekend. XO.