Bad day in the pumpkin patch

This trip was not a highlight. Let's just say cold and windy...and I had made the crazy and uncomfortable choice of high heeled boots. (What?!) Adding to my gloomy mood, Charlie refused to keep anything on his feet for more than a minute.

50 degrees and a barefoot baby in the pumpkin patch...classy!

Nevertheless, Jim and I both managed eat 2 doughnuts and drink some hot apple cider. And of course, these did not compare to Jenny's farm stand doughnuts...I ate two purely in the name of good research.

"But taking off my socks is SO much fun!!"