I got to go to my first pumpkin patch the other day. There were pumpkins as far as the eye could see. I refused to pose for a nice photo while picking out my pumpkin. But others were more cooperative. We'll be carving that puppy up today, and showing 'er off for the big day tomorrow! More pictures to come of the after product.
Me: Mom, it's snowing! Is Santa coming? Mom: No. Me: Tomorrow? Mom: No. Me holding up three fingers: This many days? Mom: No. Me: You show me how many. Mom flashes her ten fingers around about a million times and mumbles something about how telling me in June that Santa comes after it snows made sense at the time.