We were able to pick out three perfect pumpkins to add to our growing collection (J had picked out three others a few weeks back during a weekly Trader Joes run) and take a wagon ride.
We skipped the corn maze and rides figuring they'll be more fun when Cole can enjoy them a bit more. (He also came down with his first cold and was pretty sleepy and indifferent about the whole pumpkin patch experience as it was.)
The weather was amazing - sunny and 70s - which made for a great bonus.
We could only get smiles out of Cole yesterday if 1) he started clapping (above) or 2) his brother said/did something funny (below).
What is this?! A real (not silly) smile from J?!
Told you...clapping = smiles.
Good thing Daddy had a helper.
These boys love holding hands, which they did during the wagon ride. They also hold hands in Corey's car every morning on the way to school, since their seats are right next to each other. Lately, Cole's little hand has reached up/out after he's buckled in, in what I believe is a search for J's hand. Adorbs.
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oh my goodness, the hand holding makes me want to cry. LOVE!!
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