This is a much-belated picture from the very happy day in January that I became a deacon. ------>
Below is just a cute picture of Curran playing with great-grandma's pitcher collection...as apparently every visiting child does :)




So we drove about fifteen minutes to this pumpkin farm that I saw in the newspaper. I wasn't really prepared for the dry but extremely huge pumpkin patch that we drove up to. The kids both had lots of fun. Curran tried to run around but kept tripping on the dried vines. Both the kids were enchanted by the profusion of corn husks (fertilizer?) that they found on the ground. Avery is holding his pumpkin in the picture that he picked out on his very own.