(Not happy about the pumpkin choice . . . wanted one a little softer, rectangular and flat . . . like, you know, a bed.)
Friday, October 17, 2008
Too much orange? Never.
Another year at the pumpkin patch--we can count the years by this annual trip almost as faithfully as with birthdays. Just no cake and the presents are, yes, pumpkins. This year we switched states to Utah and went with my good friend, Heather, and her cutie, James (see below pic). The temperature was a perfect 75 degrees and the pumpkins ripe . . . just add a nap for the Moose and life is good!

(Here's Max and the aforementioned cutie, James.)
(Still crying. . . like a baby!)
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3 comments:
I'm glad you found someplace to go! Wouldn't want you to break tradition . . .
Good times Shar. Your kids are some of my very favorite people on the earth. Thanks for the awesome photos!
How cute Shar! I had a crying child too at the pumpkin patch this weekend and didn't get very many pictures. But oh well, memories and tradition, right!
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