Pumpkining

We went to the pumpkin patch down in Fremont this morning, the same one we went to last year.



Last year the hay bale pyramid posed an acute threat to Parker's health and bone-intactness, since he was at the time not the steadiest of walkers, but among the most enthusiastic. This year, however, it was stress-free because Parker can now climb with the best of them. And jump.






Miranda was keen on the pyramid as well, and climbed her way nearly to the top, and then climbed her way back down to the bottom. She's a very methodical climber, and she was never really in any precarious position the whole way.






We also went in the hay bale maze, always a hit.




We ran into our friend Mary, who was there to meet some of her friends, with her two absurdly cute children, Peyton and Thomas.