Catching up. . . kind of

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".