Pumpkin Patch

Yesterday, we loaded the kids up into the big Red Flyer wagon for a jaunt over to the pumpkin patch at a neighborhood church. Once we got there, Connor was particularly compliant-- he put on his best Chockley smirk and stayed still for any pics I wanted to take. Chloe, however, cares not a thing about my photographical aspirations. She ran around at hyper-speed, violently re-arranging the pumpkins. Not so good for taking pictures. If you see Chloe clearly in these, it was sheer luck.