Pumpkin Bumpkins

Our darling trio at the Pumpkin Patch.

Quinny was a bit overwhelmed at this joint- what ever happened to good old fashioned patches, where the hay ride was the biggest event?
Trains, boutiques, tractors, cannons, corn maze, hay maze, slides, towers, tunnels, music...it's overwhelming for me, let alone a kiddo with sensory processing disorder.

From now on, I will be on the hunt for old school establishments that give our children beautiful memories without the mid patch melt downs.

Crew Cotton Snell

Our handsome, calm, sweet sweet little boy:

I was induced on Saturday September 15th due to high blood pressure. I was 39 weeks along and ready to bring this baby into the world.

No epidural.
Two solid pushes.
Healthy baby boy.
Incredible experience.

I spent 39 weeks full of anxiety, juggling all of the 'what-ifs' and 'how the hells' in my mind. It has been two and half weeks of mommy-ing 3, and without a doubt, not a single doubt...life was not nearly as cool without this kid.

I definetly have less time on my fanny.
My organizational skills are a MUST.
My face is (and will continue) to be a tired, no make up palette.

But I have never been happier.
Never been more fulfilled.
Never been more at peace.

Crew, you're an incredible little fella.
You've completed us.