gabri's school had a pumpkin patch in the back with hay that was begging to be jumped in. we left quite a mess but left before they told us to clean up (or maybe they didn't ask us to clean up because we bought $75 worth of pumpkins...did you say "seventy-five DOLLARS"? yes, don't tell daddy.).
how could i say "no" to this face and have it come crashing down, shattering into a thousand gazillion pieces...is $75 really too high a price to pay?
don't answer that. i'm a sucker for a smile
how could i say "no" to this face and have it come crashing down, shattering into a thousand gazillion pieces...is $75 really too high a price to pay?don't answer that. i'm a sucker for a smile
hay!what?
proof (this was just the 1st trip of many. finally, the pumpkin-watcher lady lent us her wagon.)
gabri: ready? on the count of three.yaya: ok titter...wait, what's a three?
not really enjoying the piercing points of the hay, but as always, an unfaltering smile on her face.ps-this was in october (duh)...don't let the feb date fool you :)
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