punkins

we woke up yesterday to a cold rainy mess outside. it was delightful! Bate's nut farm was on the list of things to do since i have a rather hard time picking out pumpkins each year in beach weather. we had to take advantage of a perfect fall day.

we also decided riding ponies was a good idea. when i say we, i mean Emmerson and i. Greg wasnt keen on forking over the $10 for just minutes of joy, and Hud didn't really know what he was in for. but boy oh boy, that girl of mine is a lover of ponies and i thought Hudson would love it too. thought, being the key word there...clearly i don't know my sweet boy all that well because he was miserable the entire ride. i'm pretty sure he was traumatized from that experience. The ride got cut short when the rain caused some flooding in the ring and the ponies started jumping over the puddles with littles strapped on their backs.

above we have a perfect example of the serious contrast of personality between our two littles. these two are so completely different and i love that about them.

we topped our day off by painting pumpkins and snuggling by the fire. perfection.