Falling

The annual pumpkin patch excursion with Sage and her boys...please note how many times my son (Keeler) looks like he is about to jump in the pig pen. Because it was pretty much the whole time.

Thunking all of the pumpkins...or as he called them, "BALLS!!!!".
These two crack me up. Biffs for sure. On the tractor ride.

Checking the tractor out from a safe distance.

About to take the plunge. Because oinking at the nasty pig from a distance just wasn't enough.

About to attempt the plunge again.

Isabel pulling some of the boys around in one of the pumpkin-hauling-wagons.

Cute. Craziest hair. He pretty much always has the craziest hair.

Recreating the pics from last year. Last year's pumpkin patch will always be the "balloon boy day" in my mind. Because that was all anyone was texting me about all day. Okay maybe all week. Balloon boy.

Cuteness.

Assessing his escape routes. No seriously. He pretty much lives to escape/run away/climb up things he shouldn't climb up.

He was totally barking at the bunnies. If all else fails, bark at it.

Some day my children will all look in the same direction for a picture.

Keeler loooooooooooooves to be restrained for pictures. :)