279 + 181 + 48 weeks
Yesterday we bought an entire shopping cart full of pumpkins. The cashiers at Sprouts were completely confused. What, like nobody else buys stacks of gourds in the fall? Then why do you have a gigantic display outside of a dozen varieties of that very thing? HUH?
(This picture is SO out of focus but what kills me most is how old she looks. WHY IS SHE GROWING UP SO FAST)
Anyway, the girls have been playing pretend with the littlest squashes. Most recently I think they were on some kind of sea voyage but the boat was getting too full to rescue anyone else.
And Scooter here thinks pumpkin = ball. If he can lift it, he throws it. If he can’t lift it, he rolls it. Either way, he’s a happy camper.
Happy Fall, y’all!