I love the fall. It's a close tie with summer as one of my favorite seasons. The leaves, the beautiful colors, and the cool crisp air is something I look forward to every year. This year we took the kiddos to the pumpkin patch. Weston insisted on picking up and carrying his pumpkins all by himself. He is growing up so fast.
Pumpkin carving went well. Daddy did most of the work and Wes lost interest after a grand total of 5 minutes, but he still had fun. Owen was just happy to be there...
And of course what is fall without playing in the leaves
and some pheasant hunting! Okay well, the pheasant hunting is more in our family tradition. Weston didn't realize the thing was dead in this picture. Kyle had to explain it to him and Wes was less than happy about it....:)
It's also tradition that we go to Fright mares at Lagoon. I was excited to take Wes on the kiddy rides but I did something totally dumb when we first arrived and took him on a full blown roller-coaster. It's a fairly new ride. It's no colossus, but it's no kiddy ride either. He was barely tall enough so I thought what the heck and took him on it. I don't think he took a single breath on the entire ride. He was TRAUMATIZED to say the least. As a result he refused to go on nothing but the kiddy boats and cars. He wouldn't go on anything else that left the ground. I felt like a horrible mommy....:(
"Hi Mom!"
We did talk him into the carousel. This was the result...
1 comment:
Haha I LOVE the picture on the carousel; that pretty much sums up his feelings about that day. Classic. Love that kid!
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