Everyone who knows me knows that I can’t get enough of Autumn (my husbandÂ just called me a fall-o-file.) I just love everything about it. My family starts eating soup just as soon as the end of September rolls around and well, we just don’t stop. Winter squash just really kills me in particular. I love how it looks, I love how it grows, I love to eat it. So when Mark and I decided to take Daphne on her first adventure to our favorite local pumpkin patch (Gordon’s in Mt. Vernon) on the most perfectly crisp of Autumn days, I got just a bit excited. Here is just one of what I’m sure will be many Autumn posts.