Harvest festival time of year...

I still have a long way to go before I forget how wonderful it was to associate fall activities with hot chocolate, scarves, warm cinnamon apple donuts, muddy rain boots, and wheelbarrows full of assorted freshly picked pumpkins. 

I know I won't get to experience changing leaves or desire a hot pumpkin spice anything for another two months at best, but I did enjoy wearing a weather inappropriate pair of overalls and flannel while sweating myself silly and pretending it's fall at the kids annual harvest festival last week.  At least I looked like I belonged at a PNW pumpkin patch and my kids had fun.  Win, win