So we went to like a million pumpkin patches this season. Yo Gramma Gramma and G-pa A left us with a fantastic new camera and so this fall became photo shoot o'clock. Poor Frankie was up to her ears in Pumpkins. Unfortunately my photo skills did no justice to the fine Pumpkin patches of the West and I only got this photo to show for it. eh.
Shes so little and cute. All American jeans and a white T. Shes even wearing gym shoes. A real baby Mellancamp.
Anyway, the patches may not have turned out great, but the eating of her first (and much too early) carmel apple was a win win for Frankie and the camera. If you ever want to see a 1 year old in complete bliss, give them a carmel apple. I swear I had never seen her so satisfied with life.
She looked like this for about a half and hour.
Until she dropped her carmel apple in the grass. Then she looked like this... The next series of photos is titled "Give Me My M-F-ing Carmel Apple Back."
Then Ashley got another one and this happened...
Yes!
