P.P.P (that's "pumpkin patch post")

Today we headed out to the pumpkin patch with the cousies, and had a fine, if not slightly drizzly time. Really I can't complain. For Oregon, it was pretty nice! Here's how it went down. . .

There were mini hay mazes for the kiddos. . .

And much jumping off the bales. . .
And cuteness abounded. . .

We discovered pumpkins make good resting stools for little people. . .

We decided since the scenery was so nice, and the kids were pretty happy, we should take a picture or two. Here is my crew. . .

Then we got ambitious and thought "why not one of all the cousins. Here Emilee was being coaxed in to the picture. Let's take a closer look at that face. . .

Yea, I think that pretty much says step off mama. . . I'm done!

Things got a bit mopey, but this is my favorite picture of all of them! Who doesn't love a pouty baby hanging her head in a dramatic show of displeasure?

And then Blake exploded and we gave up. So much for a cousin picture!

But we did hunt for our perfect pumpkins. And found them!

Ethan asked me to take this picture and to label it "heavy weight lifting." So, I present next: Heavy Weight Lifting!

It was a great day down on the farm with all my little Wilde Beasts!