Well, I finally sucked it up and Peanut spent the first night away from us last night. Oh my, it was hard. We needed to practice, since I am due to have Dangerfeet in December. R is nervous about leaving me alone in the hospital (sweet man) and so we figured on having Peanut stay at my dad's house. I was worried about it, and worried about Peanut and worried about me.... But she was really fine. And I was really fine, too. R and I went out to dinner for our anniversary last night and walked over this morning and picked her up at my dad's.
We walked fast, but I did stop to take a couple quick pictures:
R finds this cat hilarious:
This afternoon, we went to "Pa's Pumkin Patch" (note that is not my misspelling):
Peanut rode the train:
Peanut shows signs of wanting to be a weightlifter when she grows up:
I really love this sign. When was the last time you made a pumpkin cry?
Peanut finally picked a pumpkin. She had a lot of fun. So did R and I.
We've been married six years now. How lucky am I?
2 comments:
You guys are so cute! Almost 7 for me and Scotty. It's coming soon; as are our 30th birthdays, my friend. Love the pic of Dad! He looks exactly the same. Happy Anniversary, baby cakes!
Thanks for visiting my pumpkin patch! PA
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