Well, I told the girls a couple of weeks ago that we were going to have to skip Burt's Pumpkin Farm this year. Life is extra busy and money is tighter. That didn't go over too well. My husband even said that we need to cut back but not in this area. Burt's is snuggled in the foothills of the beautiful North Georgia Mountains. The moment you step out of your car you smell that wonderful aroma of baked pumpkin- pies, cream cheese swirls, breads. Everytime, memories come flooding back. I'm SO glad we didn't skip it this year- what was I thinking?!!
On the ride to Burt's we decided that we have been going there for at least 13 years!
I want you to know that my girls take choosing a pumpkin very seriously. Just see for yourselves.
See, hubby is helping our youngest plot her path to the perfect one!
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