And by girls, I mean my mom and sister. It was my mother's birthday weekend, so we made a trip northward for some fun. As you can see from my mom's front porch, I come by my love of Halloween honestly. As far back as I can remember, mom has always decorated with orange twinkle lights and jack-o-lanterns and pumpkins. Every year we go home, and drive far far out into the hills where we grew up, it always makes us smile to see mom's front porch, in the middle of nowhere, decked out for our benefit.
We spent some time outside, soaking up the beautiful fall weather. I also considered making an offer to buy this gorgeous pink inn right on the spot. But then I remembered that Matt doesnt like small towns... or giant pink houses. Hmmm... maybe if we painted it. Nah.
And of course, antique shopping.
We're also fairly sure we found the biggest pumpkin in the county...
I pondered taking a swing here, but wasn't quite confident in the results of my dieting. Those ropes looked a little flimsy.