We made our way to our local pumpkin patch this year and our rule is: if you can lift the pumpkin up and get it in the wagon, we can get it. Our kids are older and stronger and I must say our pumpkin collection by the front door dons a couple very large pumpkins! And a few tiny ones.
I have to add this picture of Jerry Bear. He’s been sucking his bottom lip and jamming his fists into his mouth (a-la teething). He often waits right here in the middle of our bed, happy as a clam. I mean look at his hair? How could he not feel awesome?