The Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown. On Monday, we went looking for the perfect one…ok, so maybe three pumpkins. And that meant, a lot of running after the little guy in his quest. Whew!
Mama did manage to snap a few action shots.
Mama did manage to snap a few action shots.
And when we got home…we made jack’o’laterns. Although with one minor issue, ours is a one tooth lantern (pathetically sad). thanks to someone pushing full force and taking two additional teeth with it.
Grandpa Linn would certainly be proud of the little guy…he LOVES his farms. Humming a happy tune during the hay ride. Racing to any farm animal. Pointing out all tractors. My little, country boy
Of course, he is a little bit city too in his growing love for SC (ok, so there has been a little influence, Uncle Michael). I came down this morning to him singing Fight On. That’s my boy! Beat the Irish!
