Pumpkins

I really do love going to the pumpkin patch, but last night was just not our best outing ever... the picture pretty much sums it up. Avery is wearing her tutu, eventhough she is only in a diaper underneath because she pooped on everything else (including the shirt she's wearing, but I couldn't let her be naked, could I?) I practically forced Wesley to smile. And Jack, luckily he was happy and just along for the ride.

Twenty-nine pumpkins later (all for an Activity Days party on Thursday), OK... Thirty (we needed one for our family too), we left and picked two more out of Lory's garden. Funny enough, those two were the only ones carved! But Wesley and I finally cheered up. Jack got away with eating a thousand M&M's. And Avery was just happy to be in a clean t-shirt, even if it was ten times too big!