We decided to join the masses today and make our way out to the pumpkin patch.
Jake found a delightful head sized pumpkin.
This particular pumpkin also appeared to be the size of a baby to Jake. He insisted I take a picture of him throwing "our child" up into the air. Won't he make a great dad (in two to ten years)?
And here I am buckling our children in the backseat. Oh come on, I had to continue to the storyline! If Jake can throw a pumpkin child in the air, the least I can do is to make sure they have a safe ride back to our house.