This weekend we went to a local pumpkin patch with the Tings. Daisy got to have her first hay ride, sit on her first giant pumpkin, pick her first pumpkin, and (most importantly of all) dress up like a little farmer girl from the mid-west. Yes, we have an outfit for EVERY purpose.
On the 40lb pumpkin
Taking a rest after stacking some hay. (It could happen!)
And what dirty little secret is Uncle Joss whispering into cousin Ezra's ear?
Push, cousin Adah! PUSH!
Pumptings! Haha. I crack myself up!
"Now, Daisy... do you think you could carry THIS one?"
"You toucha my pumpkin, I smasha your face!"
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Babies and pumpkins. If that's not a recipe for cuteness, I don't know what is.
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