Messes aren't always bad.
But before that, we headed out for a little local festival.
The boys were pretty pumped to ride the little train car.
Leighton and this guy had quite an exchange.
My husband just bein as handsome as ever.
Pumpkin pickin is a serious and fine art.
The best pumpkins in the patch....aren't pumpkins.
Back at home, we got the paints out and started to work.
Chasey boy. Silly goose.
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