A few weekends ago, we actually spent the weekend in Zionsville. I know we only missed out on one fall while we away, but I forgot how much there is to miss out on in the fall. A Midwest fall cannot be beat, except maybe by year-round bliss in Southern California, but that is beside the point.
I have some catching up to do blog-wise, so here are some photos from what I call our own "homecoming." From the top: with the neighborhood gang, picking our "punkins" as Maeve would say, making s'mores on our new firepit, at the Fire Department's pancake breakfast, M&J showing off their new Halloween pottery.
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