The yearly Pumpkin Patch trip is hands down my favorite family outing of the year. It is normally hotter than fire, but I insist on fall attire anyway. But this year it was perfect. It was in the low 70s, and I barely even broke a sweat. A opposed to last year. Chubby here was 40 lbs heavier and days away from having a baby
Reese said, "Momma, make a picture of me doin this..."
Contraire to what this picture might lead you to believe, we have not adopted a dark haired little boy. Seriously, we stood around forever waiting for the kid to get off the truck, so we finally had to go with it.
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