Hey, at least I got to this before Thanksgiving...and I'm going to post Halloween next. Totally on a roll!
Knox wasn't too keen on going to a pumpkin patch. I would mention it every so often, and was always met with "I don't want to see pumpkins," or "I don't want you to take my picture." Then we heard about a small pumpkin patch at Revival, a local artsy/interior design place, and I knew he would be sold. Why, you ask? Probably because of Hamlet, the resident pot-bellied pig that runs freely on the grounds. Yes. He was sold.
In front of the store, they had this old truck and pumpkin set up, so I tried to take advantage--while battling the wind.
Just a swinging with Hamlet.
The forced smile
A more natural one
And then pure joy, when I finally let him do what he wanted to do the whole time...ride the horsies!
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