Every year, around this time, we go to Watson's Nursery for lunch from the Rotary Club, (while Mom gets lunch from the cafe inside, Mom doesn't do hot dogs), then off to the festivities.
Oh, Evan, you're so convincing. You're just riddled with fear.
I've never seen any one smile while they scream. Good job Gracie.
Evan and a rat that wants to eat him, both enjoying iTunes. Rock on rat.
Face painting fun. Before...And after!
A trip to Watson's wouldn't be complete with out a trip to Aunt Annie's and Uncle Pat's. If the weather is nice you can always count on Uncle Pat to sneak away with Lila for a rousing game of croquet. Lila won. Then, told Aunt Annie she needed to cut her grass.
A trip to Watson's wouldn't be complete with out a trip to Aunt Annie's and Uncle Pat's. If the weather is nice you can always count on Uncle Pat to sneak away with Lila for a rousing game of croquet. Lila won. Then, told Aunt Annie she needed to cut her grass.
Can't wait to carve those pumpkins and roast the seeds, spicy Cajun style. Yum!
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