Oh pumpkin patch, how I love thee. Seriously, this time of the year, there is absolutely nothing better than pumpkins. Pumpkin spice lattes, pumpkin bread, pumpkin cookies, pumpkin beer, pumpkin ice cream, pumpkin patches, etc. (hopefully you read that with a Bubba Gump accent...if not, re-read). I literally cannot get enough. And that means, Sydney can't either. In fact, her poop is pretty much always orange. Sure, that's a common color for newborn bm's but I'm also convinced it's due to mama's pumpkin addiction. Anyways, back to the story at hand...the pumpkin patch! Saturday the Steppan clan made the trek to Spooner Farms in Orting and had a grand old time. Granted, Sydney was passed out the entire time, but it didn't stop us from using her as the cutest prop you could ask for. See pics.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
hey pumpkin
Oh pumpkin patch, how I love thee. Seriously, this time of the year, there is absolutely nothing better than pumpkins. Pumpkin spice lattes, pumpkin bread, pumpkin cookies, pumpkin beer, pumpkin ice cream, pumpkin patches, etc. (hopefully you read that with a Bubba Gump accent...if not, re-read). I literally cannot get enough. And that means, Sydney can't either. In fact, her poop is pretty much always orange. Sure, that's a common color for newborn bm's but I'm also convinced it's due to mama's pumpkin addiction. Anyways, back to the story at hand...the pumpkin patch! Saturday the Steppan clan made the trek to Spooner Farms in Orting and had a grand old time. Granted, Sydney was passed out the entire time, but it didn't stop us from using her as the cutest prop you could ask for. See pics.
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