
We visited the pumpkin patch at
Roanin's school several weeks ago. Just like last year...I picked the HOTTEST, MOST HUMID, WINDIEST, SUNNIEST and STEAMIEST day on record. Picture this: me...in jeans and a long sleeve shirt...carrying a
carseat with a 16
pounder inside....chasing a wild 2 year old around a thousand pumpkins trying to snap a picture.

The real humor started when I took Rex out and tried to get a picture of the two of them. Cue the blazing sun,
unbearable wind and baby who refuses to hold his head up. Nice. Two seconds after I got Rex out and got them set up (if you even consider this being set up...),
Roanin proclaimed that he needed to poop. Please note the closest bathroom was like 2 miles away. Cue audience laughter.

Rex's viewpoint of the festivities.
1 comment:
Glad to hear these precious moments are not always perfect like they are supposed to be. Wish I could have been there.
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