We made our annual trek to the "Punkin' Patch," as Izzy calls it, this past weekend. We usually try to go as early in the day as possible, but went late in the afternoon this time, and it was crazy packed. Lesson learned, we'll stick with mornings from now on. First on the agenda was the fall family picture, and after we took a few pictures, Izzy was off to roam through the pumpkins. She's too little for the big blow up obstacle course and slide, she still isn't a big fan of the bounce house, and the lines for the hayride and train ride were out of control. It's a good thing she's happy playing with hay and gets super excited about pumpkins.
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| The obligatory family photo |
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| Me and my girl who would rather throw rocks than pose for a picture |
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| Izzy and cousin Lane |
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| Hubs had about half a second to take this photo before she was off to something else, so the top of the sign is cut off and she's not even looking, but you get the picture... |
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| Photobombed by a random kid |
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| They're not a sweet as they look. Okay, maybe they are. |
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| There's the hay I mentioned earlier |
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| And of course, the punkins |
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| Lane was loving him some inflatables |
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| No nap for homegirl = a little break on the ground |
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| We came, we saw, we pooped out |
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