We went to the Pumpkin Patch in Kapolei this past weekend. It was a breezing morning, and the sun was hidden by clouds...so it actually felt like fall (I was in heaven). At first Clark really enjoyed it running up an down the rows of pumpkins, saying hi to the other kids and families and getting dirty. Alas, as most stories go, happy Clark was not with us for very long. He was tired and thirsty and after being told "No" one to many times (he was so upset he couldn't or didn't have a wagon like some of the other kids...devastated, it was really sad) he had a break down. Of-course at the same time as Clark's melt-down the baby decided he was hungry...and I left the bottle in the car (bad Mommy, I know). We hurriedly choose the rest of our pumpkins, got Clark some food and soda to bribe him to stop crying...and left for Wendy's (yay! Wendy's makes every thing better). The morning wasn't an entire loss, we spent some time with friends, got some fresh veggies at the farmer's market and got a cute family picture. Next year should be a lot more fun...I can't wait.
Trying to choose his pumpkin. He was not entirely sure what the pumpkins are for, but he knew they were fun to throw, kick and sit on.
One of the few pictures where he was smiling and looking at the camera at the same time.
Our Little Family. One of our first family pictures, since little Harry came. I was pleasantly surprised that it only took a couple shots to get one where we were all facing the same way.