Brady LOVES pumpkins. It all started a few days ago when we went to a pumpkin patch to pick out his first pumpkin. He just thinks they’re so cool. He calls them “pumpees” (almost sounds like puppies).

Hearing him talk about pumpees is pretty much my new favorite thing in the world. I think he says it seven hundred times a day pointing out pumpkins wherever he sees them. “Mama… pumpee…” So on Saturday when we went to the Fall Festival at a nearby (amazing!) farm, he had a BLAST.

This little farm had a petting zoo, pumpkin patch, hayride, cow train… even a big teepee made out of hay! It was so much fun. Brady’s future girlfriend, Lily (daughter of one of my best friends, Amy, of the adorable blog Lily & Bliss) had a blast too.

This is Brady, tired from dancing to the music, reaching for Mama. I love this pic : ) This time of year is THE best. I’m counting the days until I can put up the Christmas tree…

Are you kidding me with this photo… I laughed so hard I almost cried. Bryan’s face is awesome. Brady just followed suit. Daddy is his hero, so he’ll do whatever he does : )

On that note… happy Tuesday!

xo,

Emily