Once upon a time we went to a pumpkin patch. And then a week later I was five weeks pregnant and morning sickness hit and I put my camera away and curled up in a fetal position on my bed for a long long long time.
I've recently begun to uncurl. And when I went looking for pictures so I could "catch up" it's sad to say that there are not very many.
And my fingers feel clumsy typing this. Because they haven't done this typing thing in a long time.
This was Liv's first time at a pumpkin patch. That's why most of the pictures are of her. . . :)
Also she loved her little pumpkin and carried it around with her for the next week until it had to be hidden and then trashed. She called it her "monkey".