Fall is here and Blake has appropriate apparel.
The little pumpkin bum scoots around.
Blake’s grandma also knit him a pumpkin hat.
It seems like I have been hearing and reading everywhere lately that people are so excited about the arrival of fall. To me, fall means runny noses, having to wear socks and shoes again, bundling up to go outside, everything dying, and a long bleak winter on its way. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not the scrooge of fall or anything. I enjoy Halloween and pretty colored trees, it’s just that I am more of a spring and summer kind of girl. Maybe I’m the only one, because everyone seems to be buzzing about fall. The bright side is that I have an adorable Halloween costume for Blake that I can’t wait to reveal.