The Pumpkin Pile

Every year we hit a local farmer's stand for pumpkins.

This year was no exception. They do up a fancy pants display for photography purposes, and they've gone above and beyond this year.

Like, waaaaay above... specifically a giant pile of vegetables taller than I am.

You can't make this up.

Naturally the kidlets were thrilled—I mean, what young boy doesn't dream of running around a mountain of squash?—and I now have many, plenty, more pumpkin photos than any sane person needs on my cell phone.

Truth.

Including a gnarly cell pic of my box of squash—because when you're ::coughcough:: old enough to be the household grocery buyer you get more excited about cheap healthy food than a glorified pile of potential Jack-o-lanterns, natch.

Squashtastic!