To finish off the Fall festivities - here are a bunch of random photos from last month.
And what better way to celebrate than to have a two-year-old draw a mural on the living room wall! Now, to the untrained eye, this may look like a bunch of scribble, but alas, what we have here is...

A middle-aged, bald-headed man staring off into the sunset as he ponders the meaning of life. Ah-soooo...my little grasshopper, you are wise beyond your years. That, and mom has a pretty wild imagination.

Every once-in-a-while, Little b loves to take a drive out on the open road. What's funny is he'll take a break from driving and take his hands of the wheel and never stops to wonder why he isn't driving straight into the pond. Hmm...
Could it be that remote control dad is always holding? Well, you know what they say...innocence is bliss!

I don't know if it's the age group or what, but we literally are scheduled for a least one birthday party a week. So, Little b is definitely getting his party on these days. Here he is at K's bug-themed birthday:

And of course, it wouldn't be Fall or Halloween, without the annual hayride to the pumpkin patch.

This is really isn't the best picture - but it gives you an idea of what our hayride is like. This is one of the best hayrides, ever! The wagons travel deep into the woods, up and down hills and through the mud. And to keep the kiddies entertained, they have a ton of character (Disney, Superman, etc) displays along the ride. The kids love it!

Picking out the perfect pumpkin...got it!

Since the hayride is located on a working farm, they have a ton of animals around. And this one caught our attention. Those are some sweet extensions, don't you think?

And as always, the tour ends with a cookie and some good laughs with his best buddies.

Here's another from a party we had earlier in the month. And finally, our sad little pumpkin. We were too tired that night and so Bri and I opted on the easiest cutout possible. Note how the carver (anonymous name that starts with a b) so carefully cut so that some of the marker outline is still left. And what you don't know is that I had traced a bottom tooth, but sadly the said carver was not paying attention and cut one of his teeth out. But I guess it suits the pumpkin well and evens out the lack of nub he has on the top...another oversight of the pumpkin carver who was also the picker this year. Note to self:
I'm picking out the pumpkin and carving it myself next year.

And finally, the little man decided to cooperate and strike a model pose...ooorrrr his mom is just really quick at taking pictures.
