Boo!

We’re pretty lucky to have a great Aunt who always sends the boys their holiday pajamas. I don’t think Aunt Sandra has any idea how much we appreciate it. I always think about it at least a week too late to order any cute holiday stuff from the US. But lucky for the boys their Aunt Sandra already has it in the mail (and it gets here before the actual holiday, pretty impressive!). As for the below pics, it may seem like Aunt Sandra sent only one pair of pajamas that we’ve divvied up between the boys but she did in fact send one pajama per child.

Even though it was just 93 degrees, mommy decided the boys should wear their Halloween gear for some good old fashioned fall pumpkin picking, so we had to spread out the long sleeves and pants.

Oh and it’s everyone’s favorite time, Iphone pictures! Camera is being serviced so bear with us. I will try to put a border on every photo so they look artsy.

Malcolm’s little hand on Adam’s leg just kills me. These two boys are still new enough friends that I love when there is unconscious cuddling. I love when they don’t even realize they’re touching, It’s my favorite 🙂

Of course pumpkin picking was smack in the middle of this one’s nap so this little pumpkin slept through the whole day.

But this big pumpkin was awake and loved it! He jumped right into the staged pumpkin patch and picked a whole bunch of pumpkins.

We met our friends there and tried to get just one picture where all three toddlers were smiling…

So close! Vivian, put the popcorn down!!

I love how Adam’s oblivious to the popcorn fight taking place behind him. Funny story about that popcorn bag, which the girl scouts selling it thought it would be a good idea to put a candy all the way down in the tippy top of the fingers. Adam came into our room at 5:15 am this moring, so a late morning for us, with an almost empty glove of popcorn talking about how he was trying to reach the candy. We didn’t know what this meant until we went out to the living room and saw popcorn everywhere. Well played girl scouts. Trick or treat indeed. Maybe next time just fill the glove with candy corns and we’ll call it even.