Sylas got ahold of my camera and changed the settings on it. Thus the crazy colors at the pumpkin patch. We had a fun day picking out pumpkins, and I found out they are just as cheap as the ones at the grocery store.
Hay ride
As I wandered through the field following the kids, I kept singing my version of a Beatles song. "Puuumpkin fields foreverrrrr..."
I'll bet your pumpkins aren't that cool color.
Ander got his Bobcat award at Pack meeting this week.
Part of the award is painting their face symbolic of something. (hehe, can't remember.)
And painting mine too.
I decorated my front door this morning. It's made out of crepe paper and I have 3 boys. Not a good mix. We will see if it lasts until Halloween. Lohn did the arm coming out of the chest. I like this chest, it is super cool looking, but it smells like death, so it gets to adorn my front step.







1 comment:
Love the front door! Super cute!! I would be in heaven if pumpkins really were pink-how fun. :)
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