This year we kind of put off going to the pumpkin patch with hopes that Preston would get better and able to come. This weekend, we realized we couldn't put it off anymore so Callie and I packed ourselves into the car and headed out. It ended up being a bunch of fun but we were VERY wet afterwards. Callie had the privilege of riding home in the car in just her diaper.
Hmm....which one to choose?
She wasn't too keen on the inside of the pumpkin but eventually warmed up to the idea of it.
We decided to only empty one pumpkin out with her as she decided that raw pumpkin doesn't taste too bad - not a battle I was willing to fight. So we pulled the paints out and she painted her pumpkin.
Which she loved.....there wasn't much orange left by the time she was finished.
The end product