Crummy PS

I wanted to take Jack to his first pumpkin patch experience yesterday.  Head to the local farm, pet the animals, buy a pumpkin, walk around the hay, etc.  Come home with a pumpkin, carve it, get all Halloweenish on him.  Have I mentioned how I love this time of year, and how excited I am to expose him to all of the Joys of Fall?  Yeah, $12.50 per person to *enter* the farm.  $12.50!  Per!  So we would’ve had to slap down a cool twenty five just so I could get some cute pictures of our five month old having a fun experience that he wouldn’t remember.

 

I bought a crappy tiny $3 pumpkin at stupid Wal Mart instead.  Boo and grouse and whine, etc.  Recession!  Begone!