pumpkin

this afternoon we took our annual trip to the pumpkin patch...
where hugh fell in love...
from across the field he spied one perfectly 2lb pumpkin...ran to it...swooped it off the cold grass...and proclaimed his love to it. he carried it carefully around the patch...stopping every now and then to snuggle.
what a lucky pumpkin!

we rushed home to carve our pumpkins...not hugh's of course because well, that would be cruel. david's pumpkin turned out dreamy and rather frenchy (thanks to the moustache). my pumpkin turned out...not so great. it kind of reminds me of my passport photo. one eye slightly bigger and a little crossed. a crooked smile. and a tiny strange nose.

speaking of strange noses...
while in the grocery store tonight...waiting for david to check-out...hugh started to grab my face. he stuck his little thumbs up my nose and in his only one volume..10 decimal voice...
he said {yelled}, "mommy, what is in your nose????".
"oh" i blushed, "boogers?"
"no, no mommy. i don't know. it kinda look like cobwebs!"

well, at least he's in the holiday spirit...