We went to the pumpkin patch last Saturday. The boys had a blast. We actually went out to the "you pick" section of the patch for the first time. Cash had his pumpkin picked out in approximately one second. West took FOREVER. He'd go up to a pumpkin and say, "I want this one," while carefully looking it over. Just as I got ready to pick it up, he'd change his mind, "No, I don't want this one," and move on to inspect another one. Who knew he was so particular about his pumpkin?
Travis with his pumpkin knockers:
The pumpkin patch has a little train to ride. Cash looks like he's gotten aboard the Death Train:
West is a little more relaxed:
And here's the obligatory photo on a big ole pile o' pumpkins. Believe or not this is the best one we could get. The boys are screaming "cheese" at a total stranger's camera. Nice.
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