Framed.

I know, I know. We already talked about the pumpkin patch. But I love this picture. In my highly biased opinion, it should be framed.

Perhaps I'll do just that.

I'm more in love with the story behind the picture... the people IN the picture... the activity, the memory. I'm not just full of myself. Promise.

Pumpkin Pickin'

We went to the pumpkin patch on Monday.

Walking toward the row of wheel barrows, I spotted a lonely, orange wagon. I knew it would be the perfect addition to our pumpkin pictures, so I panicked a bit when I saw some kids coming from the opposite direction.

"Wagon, Ryan! Get the wagon! RUUUNNN!" I hissed.

...and he did just that. And the wagon was OURS.

I'm going to be a great influence on Camden when he's a bit older, aren't I??

...but isn't the wagon cuuuute?

And this little boy is pretty darned cute too, if I do say so myself. And that hat. Oooh, that hat. It makes me grin and giggle.