Pumpkin Patch

We took a couple trips to the pumpkin patch this year in Paso. The first trip I took by myself with the boys. We took a hay ride and then walked around to find the perfect pumpkins. We even set up the tripod to take some pictures of the three of us. That. Was. Difficult. To say the least. Those pictures are always hilarious but I've come to love them because it captures an accurate moment of what our lives are really like.

 On our second trip to the pumpkin patch we all went together. While we were walking around and watching Michael run around and fill up the wagon with every pumpkin he could find, I realized that just last year I was very pregnant with Jacob. Michael was so unsure of what to do and would rather have us pull him around and hold him. This year, Michael is pulling his little brother around in the wagon and picking a pumpkin out for him. What a difference a year makes. So many changes to our lives since then. Life was so good then, and it's even better now.