










The family and I were invited by some good neighbors of ours to a farm party. First pickings for pumpkins. Pony Rides, Face Painting, Hay Ride, pick your own pumpkin. It was wonderful despite the 82 degree weather. The fall is my favorite time in MI but it still seems like summer here in Tennessee. I miss the fall in MI terribly but not enough to to visit any more this year until Christmas. After the farm we headed out to our old neighborhood saw our old house and then went down to the lake area where Ron used to fish before he had his boats. It was a beautiful day for God's great views.