Mums were everywhere, and we were able to squeeze past the hoards of sticky, crying children to find the perfect sized pumpkin (who was immediately named Chuck for no real reason at all).
(Becca holding Chuck) |
Finally, we grew tired and ready to go home and eat the apples we bought. But there was still time for us to actually take a photo together (something we don't do very often for some reason).
(We didn't want Chuck to feel left out) |
That was such a good weekend. :-) Thanks for blogging about it! I miss you!
ReplyDeleteI LOVE the picture of the two of you together!
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