Pumpkins

The day before Halloween we went to the pumpkin patch/parking lot down the street for some hasty pictures during John's lunch hour. 

Luckily the boys are cute wherever, whenever.

The hay added that nice rustic feel to the asphalt patch.

Also, pretty orange pumpkins everywhere on top of bright orange tarps.

Scott loved everything about it.

He ran around, picked up little pieces of hay, touched all the pumpkins,

smiled the whole time,

called the bunny  a "meow"

and cried when we left.

We didn't actually end up buying a pumpkin because Scott had one from the bishop and John had one from work for their pumpkin carving contest and I was too lazy to do my own.

Instead we watched a Halloween movie on the computer while John carved, Scott played with pulp

and I took pictures of this sweetie.

In the end, we had toasted pumpkin seeds.

And that's what really matters.