It's Pumpkin Time

I bought Kate and Mason some little pumpkins today at the grocery.  They were a hit. Not surprised, are you?  Here's my latest attempt at making up for being a terrible blogger.

She looks incredibly old to me in this photo.  What a sweet, tenderhearted girl she is. I fussed at her for stomping on the neighbor's azalea (while she was standing there). She disappeared, hid under Nan's bed and cried.

And this one? Trouble. Trouble, I say.

Kate's protest for having to sit by Mason. Seriously, I don't see other people's kids snubbing each other like this. Please. someone tell me this is normal. Good news is that when I threaten to give him away, she gets very upset.

Not. That. Heavy. Really. Not even 2 lbs.

Mine! Not a word Kate knew until she was 3 or so. Mason is very familiar with the term!