It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Pumpkin Patch 2009
We finally made it to the pumpkin patch this year, and we got lots of cute pictures. Just wanted to share a few!
I asked Luke to pick out a pumpkin that matched my belly, and he got the biggest one he could find. Just about right, I'd say.
Luke cut off my head, but he didn't do too bad of a job taking our picture.
And what kind of an outing would it be without at least one moment like this?