They had a pallet of gourds, none of which were red or remotely round, yet Carter insisted on calling them apples.
Squealing as he realized he was in a sea of pumpkins
I put him in the middle of a pallet in an attempt to get a good shot, and when he fell between the slats I couldn't help but take a picture before picking him up :)
So since he couldn't lift these huge guys, he just pushed them over.....
It wasn't me, I swear
This thing is so lumpy!
Sweet face
We ran into Mrs. Sue, my friend Melissa's mom, at the patch, and before she left she bought him a pumpkin and left it at the front for him. He was so excited to have one of his own that he could carry around! He has shown it to anyone that has walked into the house, and carried it around that whole night.
Do you notice a theme in these pictures?? He refused to look right at me.
Monday nig-cht we had trunk or treat at our church. We dressed Carter up as a cowboy, for lack of other creative ideas, and the fact that I was not willing to waste money on a costume that he would refuse to wear. But I think that he turned out looking pretty darn cute!
We borrowed Uncle Bubbles' (Caleb) rubber band gun that my grandpa made him, since it has a "C" cut in it.
And the hat is dumped. At least I got a couple of pictures!
Brycen was also a cowboy!
He is very into "tendy" now. Sugar freak!
Christiaan and I dressed in all camo. He went and found me a camo shirt and hat, so this was the best we could do in the costume department. Hey, I got a new hat out of it! :)
One last thing.....according to my blogger stats, someone searched "dart gun for animals" and was linked to my blog....say what??
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