Lenny & Squiggy & I went to the Plumper Pumpkin Patch on this beautiful Oregon Fall day
Two boys contained in a wagon... it lasted about 1.36 minutes.
Kyle is going through a phase where he believes he (1) contains super powers and (2) is really really strong.
When the wagon got sketchy, I plopped Ryan into his backpack.
I find the measurements at the doctor's office more accurate, but I felt obligated to take this photo since friends of ours have tracked their daughters growth via pumpkin ruler for the last three years.
Yeah... this is never going to work. I'm going to keep going by the measurements at the doctor's office.
The hills are alive with the sounds of ... whining!
Humpty and Dumpty
"Hey, Hey mom. I see a good one over there. My chariot awaits."
Ryan also believes he maintains super strength
Awww, how cute - they are working together. Actually, no... they were both trying to push the wagon and were therby fighting over which way to push the ATW (all terrain wagon).
"Ryan, where is your tongue??"
He's like the Christopher Columbus of pumpkins.
Kyle, dusting off his acting chops.
Ryan would have entered the cow pen if we had let him - he LOVED these calves.
Kyle was a bit more apprehensive. I was apprehensive about the flipping $9 I had to spend just to see these cows. NINE DOLLARS to see cows.
"Cow, where's your tongue?"
Peeking at the ponies. Cha-ching. That's worth about... oh... 20 cents.
Big long slide... maybe worth a dollar.
"I don't care if you're scared. I paid $9 to see some cows, peek at ponies, and go down these slides and you are going to go down the slide. We're getting some ROI."
Just kidding - Kyle loved the slides. And I suppose 2 really good nappers is worth WAY more than $9, so Plumper Pumpkin Patch, see ya next year.
Lenny & Squiggy & I went to the Plumper Pumpkin Patch on this beautiful Oregon Fall day
Two boys contained in a wagon... it lasted about 1.36 minutes.
Kyle is going through a phase where he believes he (1) contains super powers and (2) is really really strong.
When the wagon got sketchy, I plopped Ryan into his backpack.
I find the measurements at the doctor's office more accurate, but I felt obligated to take this photo since friends of ours have tracked their daughters growth via pumpkin ruler for the last three years.
Yeah... this is never going to work. I'm going to keep going by the measurements at the doctor's office.
The hills are alive with the sounds of ... whining!
Humpty and Dumpty
"Hey, Hey mom. I see a good one over there. My chariot awaits."
Ryan also believes he maintains super strength
Awww, how cute - they are working together. Actually, no... they were both trying to push the wagon and were therby fighting over which way to push the ATW (all terrain wagon).
"Ryan, where is your tongue??"
He's like the Christopher Columbus of pumpkins.
Kyle, dusting off his acting chops.
Ryan would have entered the cow pen if we had let him - he LOVED these calves.
Kyle was a bit more apprehensive. I was apprehensive about the flipping $9 I had to spend just to see these cows. NINE DOLLARS to see cows.
"Cow, where's your tongue?"
Peeking at the ponies. Cha-ching. That's worth about... oh... 20 cents.
Big long slide... maybe worth a dollar.
"I don't care if you're scared. I paid $9 to see some cows, peek at ponies, and go down these slides and you are going to go down the slide. We're getting some ROI."
Just kidding - Kyle loved the slides. And I suppose 2 really good nappers is worth WAY more than $9, so Plumper Pumpkin Patch, see ya next year.
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