We've made it our yearly tradition to get to the pumpkin patch that's down the road. My Grandpa works for the farmers who grow the pumpkins so we feel like we have the run of the place!
Here's one of Brooklyn's picks. I say "one of" because we ended up with a whole trunk full pumpkins. If you notice the shirt that Brookie's wearing you may recall my last post. This is the infamous "ugly shirt" and also the day of our battle. I know this since it is the only day she has worn this shirt - oh wait, I think Auntie Breezy conned her into wearing it one other day. Anyhow, I've been trying to get her to put the shirt back on so I can take a picture of it and put it with that post - to no avail.
You catch my drift.
Poor little Jace face planted about 3 minutes after we got here. I turned my back for half a second and it was all over. He wasn't even in the field. Or walking over rough terrain. I guess he just tripped over his own feet!
Abby found the tiniest pumpkin and Jace carried it around in his little hands for the rest of the day. It was a perfect fit!
Here's everybody with our pile of pumpkins. We always like to make sure we have plenty of pumpkins to decorate our porch with. A little too many you may be thinking. Well, just ask Abby and Brooklyn - you can never have enough!
Until next year!
I especially like the plaid/stripe combo that Brooky's got going on. I'm sure if she wants to complain about anything when she gets older it will be that her mother did not match her jacket with her outfit. Shame on you.
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