On a crisp autumn day, hours before the sun came out [out, not up], Dwayne and I took the kids to the nearby farm to do autumn-ish things.
Like climbing on hay bales,
…feeding kibble to the goats and alpacas (have I mentioned that Dwayne and I are considering getting goats someday?),
Kyla is our most timid child when it comes to animals
Piper wouldn’t be afraid of a rabid wolf
And Wesley alternated between fearless and wanting a little assistance from Daddy
Aww…
… and choosing just the right Daddy-, Mama-, Kyla-, Piper-, and Wesley-sized pumpkins. It actually took about 5 minutes and that was only because Dwayne walked more than 15 feet to find his gourd.
Thanks to the miracle of Velcro, Wesley was my lil’ pumpkin all morning!
I call this Meditation in Yellow.
Let’s just pretend this is a really cute shot, okay? Because it was supposed to be.
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